TW is itching to get out on some rides again. Thank feck for that. Trouble is she's too fecking busy. And we've had some lovely sunny days too.. Typical!
Anyhoo she's thinking about grub again and I might get some of pink mash stuff. Yesterday we started on the forage plus balancer stuff. Feck me those nuggets are HUGE!! TW left me tied up nomming and I got stuck in. When she turned round she noticed I was just stood not eating. She thought I had finished already but I let her know I was choking. I stood nicely while she whacked up and down my neck SO fecking hard. A couple of times I thought I was going to pass out and my legs buckled a bit but she kept thwacking and eventually I was ok. Then I told her I wanted my grub back but she only gave me a bowl of chaff. I was fecking furious so she turned me out and told me to have a drink.
This morning when she came she told me to eat slower and I took her advice. I think she is thinking about booking us on some rides soon but I have no idea if we will actually get to go....
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