TW says I need to find my sparkle again, she thinks I'm being far too sensible but obviously she doesn't want me to fall out with anyone, especially Tombot. I must say that fecker has grown shitloads in the last 4 years....I didn't grow a tot between 4 and 8 years old and my dad was a 16hh! How bleddy fair is that? My sparkle is well and truly still here there, don't you fret! She does appreciate how much trotting about I do and has suggested I encourage the others to do the same. My trotting might come to a halt soon though as I have been welcomed into the shelter gang and get to hang around all day with the others. Too many bastard flies though still!! Who can sparkle when they are covered in little beasts?
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