PapaFrita
Well-Known Member
I try to give A a bit of turnout every day, at least in the round pen as most paddocks are occupied with youngstock at the mo but sometimes he spends a part of the day tied under a tree. Now, he used to be something of an escapologist at old yard, and was known for wriggling out of any headcollar or breaking any clip/leadrope. He has been much better at new yard and after letting himself out of his stable on the first night and hoonying around for a couple of hours, has since been on his best behaviour...
You can tell where this is going, right? The little *insert rude word* undid his headcollar today and went off for a jaunt. I saw him JUST as he got away and he saw me... waved goodbye and with an unmistakeable smirk trotted jauntily off into the unknown. By 'the unknown' I actually mean the neighbour's property, which is VAST and mostly occupied by HUGE beef cattle and very little fencing (at least I knew he wasn't going to get on the road). Anyway, A will usually let ME, his mummy, catch him, but this time he clearly thought I wasn't looking hot or flustered enough and he merrily led me on a lengthy trek across a river (only a little one) through a field full of bulls and past a lady buffalo with a little buffalo who both ran away- They can really shift!. Honestly I walked for ages with A letting me get tantalisingly close before effing off again bucking and farting and laughing his round ginger arse off. He made me SO cross! I'm sooo glad he finally found a fence or I'm convinced I'd still be chasing him now and by the time I caught him I'd've handed him over to the first person we came across.
I told him off all the way home but he was totally unrepentant- He'd had SUCH a lovely time!! (and no, I didn't smack or beat him in any way as it would've been totally pointless)
You can tell where this is going, right? The little *insert rude word* undid his headcollar today and went off for a jaunt. I saw him JUST as he got away and he saw me... waved goodbye and with an unmistakeable smirk trotted jauntily off into the unknown. By 'the unknown' I actually mean the neighbour's property, which is VAST and mostly occupied by HUGE beef cattle and very little fencing (at least I knew he wasn't going to get on the road). Anyway, A will usually let ME, his mummy, catch him, but this time he clearly thought I wasn't looking hot or flustered enough and he merrily led me on a lengthy trek across a river (only a little one) through a field full of bulls and past a lady buffalo with a little buffalo who both ran away- They can really shift!. Honestly I walked for ages with A letting me get tantalisingly close before effing off again bucking and farting and laughing his round ginger arse off. He made me SO cross! I'm sooo glad he finally found a fence or I'm convinced I'd still be chasing him now and by the time I caught him I'd've handed him over to the first person we came across.
I told him off all the way home but he was totally unrepentant- He'd had SUCH a lovely time!! (and no, I didn't smack or beat him in any way as it would've been totally pointless)