Tuesday, 24 April 2018

best laid plans

So Sunday I was meant to do the sport endurance pink ride. I didn't go. The grass grew and my tummy grumbled, TW got nervous and I made it quite clear I was NOT going anywhere. So she took Jezey out for a walk up the trail instead. I ddn't mind so much.

Yesterday she arrived really early. Took me out of the field and gave me some food but I just wanted back in with the others. I got really annoyed when Brack was flirting with the girls too which stressed TW out.

A dude called Ross came to help TW get me on the box and then off we went. To the vets. To get my teeth sorted. Yuck. This was a new vets, a big vets with nice stables and a busy yard. So I had lots of friends to chat to. The nurse lady was very complimentary about me! Ha!

Anyhoo, I stayed all day and a special vet man from down south took out my two nasty teeth. One came out easily and the other I had to have a hole made in my cheek to take the other one out which they then stapled up. I got to stay overnight so they could keep an eye on me while TW went away . I even got a bran mash.

Today TW came to collect me with Boblet. I was still a bit stoned tbh. I walked nicely on the box as Boblet lifted the doors higher so there was more room for me. Then we trundled home. When we got home TW put hay out and I had a nice canter round the field and a roll. Noone else joined in though. Boring gits. Then it started raining. Great!

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