Sorry!!

Sorry dudes I've been away for a wee while. It's been so wet and muddy I just couldn't be arsed with owt but mooching in the field. Which was lucky cos TW has been most distracted. I think she might be returning to some kind of normal though. Hooflets crossed.

Today me and Bot came in, I had a quick scrape then tack on and off we went. I can't remember the last Fooking time we went out lol. I wanted to stretch so we pootled through the village on the buckle end . Then we goto to the bridlepath. There was a van and some tree surgeons and alot of noise. TW said bad words. The noise stopped and we passed by. No problem. Down the bridlepath. Stopping for an occasional nom. It was nice. Behind the hedge, round the bench and back. Nice and steady.

I stopped at Zoe's middle gate and all the horses started nobbing about. Galloping and the like. I stood and watched. Then that wee storm set off squealing like a girl. That boy can fecking move. I got a bit twitchy. TW rolled her eyes. Rude.

Then there was a bag in the hedge and the machines got loud again. I stopped. I tried to spin. I backed up a bit. I span. TW tutted. We stopped, she wasnt scared. Boring Fecker. On we went. The men turned the machine off and we sidled past then TW jumped off and we mooched home.

Not bad i guess.