The story of a young and handsome cob's journey to get better to stop the incessant moanng and worrying by his owner!
Wednesday, 9 May 2012
Whoopsie
Dear worrier love,
Sorrrryyyyyyyyyyyy!!
I know you were in a rush this morning so it was VERY inconsiderate of me nd bee to have knocked down HALF of all of the electric fencing. I'm not really quite sure how it happened tbh, maybe cos you were RUDE enough to leave our rugs on in all of that sunshine?
Anyhoo, it was lovely to spend an hour with you before work while you delicately trudged around the field collecting cheeky posts and unravelling tape. Did you enjoy it? I must say you did a grand job. I think you could tell that me and Brack had eaten rather a lot during the night by the following 1. That we didn't mind coming off the centre of the field. 2. That as soon as we came off the grass we went to sleep. 3. The size of our bellies. 4. E fact that when you came up at 6pm , 11 hours later we we still stood in the same place hehehehehe heheheh!!!!!!!!! Amazing!!
Can't believe it's bleddy raining again! The good thing about not moving all day meant that we had double hay this evening. That's a bonus. Yum yum. It was a bit lazy of you not to ride though. Tut tut.
See you tomorrow
fx
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