Eeeee it had been so windy in the night that all our bales of straw had blown all over the place! Poor worrier was not impressed when she saw THAT!!! Lol.
Down at the field me and Brack were sneaking around in the dark like a pair of super ninja warrior types. TW was highly impressed that the leccy fencing had stayed put during the night. Bless her we felt slightly sorry for her when she was trying to hump the hay over the gate ...oooh it looked nice and heavy! YUM!
We ate our brekky in peace, gobble gobble nom nom and unusually TW went down and moved some fencing instead of standing with me while I ate. She was all over the shop this morning, slipping and sliding in the muck and generally feeling poorly and sorry for herself. She's one of them hypochondriacal dudes I'm sure!! When we spotted what she was doing we sauntered on down and started gobbling away on the good green stuff. TW then walked off in the other direction.. OI LOVE DO WE SMELL OR SOMETHING???
She started huffing and puffing around with that skip bag shindig, it looks quite hard to manage in the breezy weather we're having at the mo! One slice, two slice, three slice, four... I was watching out of the corner of my wee peepers...."FFFFFRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNKKKKKKK" she shouted, "HHHAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY"
No shit sherlock, I can see what it is! I hate these kind of decisions, especially early in the morning when the field is all squidgy - makes my legs tired. I kept my head down and munched on, yeah yeah love whatever! Sneaky fecking Bracky pants had other ideas...like a wee willow the whisp he started floating his way up the field....oooh grass or hay, grass or hay? The close he got the more I thought he must know something I didnt. FFS make a decision cob I thought to myself....grass or hay, grass or hay. Feck it! Wait for me Brack I'm coming too!!!
Lurves my timothy!!!
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