Today I am ten years young! That's twice the age of Tombot and half the age of Zoe ( and nearly half the age of Bracky). Me and the bot came into the stables for a nom and some fun.
TW wasnt her best today, tired and emotional type shizzle. You get my drift. Anyhoo, me and her and Zoe and ZM set off for a wee hack. Zoe is speedy at the moment but I managed to keep far enough ahead of her. Just about. TW and ZM were chattering about saddle shite again. Jeez it's stressful. So stressful that as we were going down the bridlepath I did a huge slip and trip as the subject of saddle fitters was being discussed. Ouchy. I stumbled to the left, lurched forwards. Me and TW got ready to hit the deck and at the last minute I stayed strong and scrambled to my feet. Ooof. TW was so relived. Z asked if we wanted to go home but we were fine and on we went.
Just a wee one today. TW says the flocking in the saddle is lumpy and holey and wierd. It's made her sad. I've lost weight too and it's sitting low on my back. TW says this always happens in spring and its wierd. After a teeny trot we turned round and came back to the yard. I had birthday carrots and kisses and birthday grub and treats. Lovely.
Tomorrow I think it's my turn to go on the equi ami lunge thing. Oh, and on the way out of the yard we all nearly got run over by Rosie's mum. Eek. Good job I'm a brave birthday boy!
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