Fat belly day

Oh dear! When TW got to the field this morning she found me in the middle chomping long grass. Tbh I was eased to see her, my belly was too full . I trotted over to her and let her catch me and put me back on the track.

Off she popped and then came back to take me in. Oh dear. Just me. The Duns were not impressed. I trundled down to the stable and got in. Didnt care about the hay , too full. TW tacked me up and off we went through the village . It was lovely to have my worrier back.

Down the bridlepath we went and along. We tried a few trots but quite frankly my tum was full and my energy was flagging. I really wanted to canter but I couldn't manage it. Grrrrrr. TW started worrying about the saddle and said shes going to have to ride me more to check I'm not poorly again. Oh dear!

After the hack I ate my hay and then went back to the field to eat some more. Oops!