Sunday, 15 September 2013

What a difference a week makes

Oh my!

Last week at a Blidworth TW was a right stressy Nobber. Embarrassing some might say. Fortunately in the last week she seems to have got her head in gear. Today we went off to my fourth ( ha yes who would least believe it) sport endurance pleasure ride. Hickling Pastures it was called.

When we got there I needed to explore. TW kept saying why dnt you graze? Why don't you feck off more like lady. We is nosey , accept it! The man in the onesie said I looked keen. TW gulped. I marched off.

Eventually I got tacked up and while we waited for Haz TW hopped on. I marched her right off to the back of the field for a nosey at the Thistle girl. My she is lovely. I had a little nibble and kept gravitating towards something in the hedge that looked suspiciously like a jump. TW gulped again.

Off we set. It was a bleddy perfect ride. Fields for trotting and even cantering. I had a lovely canter when I saw the lovely Ruth photographer, then I spooked at her car hahahah. TW stayed on.  Lots of roads to stomp along. Me and Haz got on really well I reckon. Botty will be so jealous. We wondered along alot on the buckle. Silly TW tried to look at her phone a few times, I don't bleddy think so lady...off I trotted. Hahahaha.

It's been ages since I had a boy chum to canter behind, I bleddy loved it. So did TW. Back at the box I had an apple and got straight on like a super star. I'm hoping I can do a few more of these rides, I think next year I could compete a bit like Botty does.......

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