Scratches

Tw has popped up a couple of times today and I always make sure I go see her just in case there are any sweets on offer.  No sweets again today so I engineered plenty of butt scratches which was most excellent. In the evening TW stood on the tree trunk in the field which is now a bit rotten. I stomped over and we reminisced about bareback pootles and TW falling off on the yard at Bradmore. She was too scared to hop on today though so I had more scratches until that little git Lyra came and chased me off.