Epsm or cheeky?

Omfg it was wet in the night. The rain and wind were fecking awful. I almost wished that tommy would give me my rug back.

This mornin when TW arrived it was still drizzly so of course fuckwit Brack had to come in with us too. That was fun. Loads of cars about as the four of us trundled through the village. Bracky didn't know what side he wanted to walk on. He really is a nob at times.

At the yard we had some grub and Bracky had a tantrum so eventually TW took him back to the field.  Me and tombot had our tootsies picked out and a wee brush. Pone of my front tootsies has quite a bit of flare TW says. Wierd, dunno why.

Anyhoo , nice lady Sian arrived and me and Tom got tacked up for a wee hack. Nice! Tom was a bit nervous as he's not been out for AGES.

So......we both spooked in the village when someone slammed a car door. That set off quite a bit of silly spooks from Tom. Hehehehe. Funny.

We went down the bridlepath, past the bench , few trots. Onto the middle bridlepath. It was most pleasant. Tom relaxed a bit and we ignored the big bangs of the bird scarers. On the way back we went behind the hedge and had a little trot. Then Tom cantered. WTF????? AAARGH!!! I was allowed to canter too......I bucked instead. TW was mortified. Tom was confused. Sian laughed.

Can I just say that there are lots of explaination....

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Cold stiff back
Being  behind that young Nobber
I think maybe TW needs to get back on top of my Epsm....

I also think TW needs to ride me not silly tombot. So there!