The story of a young and handsome cob's journey to get better to stop the incessant moanng and worrying by his owner!
Friday, 20 April 2012
Friday!!!!!
Firstly....something's happened to this blog malarkey, it's all changed. I ain't happy!!
Secondly, the rain stopped for a while today which was nice. Brack stayed in the field while I spent some time with TW . We had to walk round the village here long way today which was fecking rude, stoopid bin lorry blocking the way. But at least it meant I got to pinch some willow, yum.
So, I did some nomming, hay and grub with charcoal. I like it very much. TW fecked off with the muscley dog. Oh, btw the nobby box is back too......hmmmmmmm! When she came back I thought we might do something nice. Nah, she went off in the nobby box to get diesel. Came back very pleased with herself....interesting!!
Then it was time for a few cuddles but I couldn't be arsed. I'm sure there were sweeties in her pocket but she said not. Tried to bite her leg to double check, apparently this is rude??? Wtf?
Hooflets picked out then TW stood for ages moaning about the stinky saddle. Bla bla bla whatever love!! She decided we would go out and see how we got on. Whatever Trevor! Back shims in, left front shim in, still a bit wobbly for my liking. Think the problem is that I change shape every day hehehehehe. TW started chuntering about getting thin and going back to a treeless saddle.....hmmmmm nteresting. She's doing something called weight watchers , sounds crappy to me she should just get a muzzle. Brack best watch out........
Off we went for a wee donder with TGT and her mum, just in walk I didn't like trotting again. Was nice enough but I'm. Not reet still but who knows why. On the way back I got some cleavers and willow which was excellent. Tootled back to the stable for more grub and hay and then cleavers from the muscley dog. Then it was back to the field. Cheeky focker didn't give us any hay in the field today, very rude! I need to lose a few pounds too? FFS!
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Oh Frank what are you like? Lol. You make my evenings reading your antics.
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