Boodle
Well-Known Member
I've had ENOUGH. ENOUGH!
I cannot stand this ANYMORE. She's gone TOO FAR this time.
Well, my YO is a b*tch. Always has been. She likes to be awkward.
She has 4 cats, 2 dogs, a horse and a rabbit - all of which we look after (feed + walk dogs feed cats, feed horse (Blue), groom horse, pick feet out, muck out, bring in, turn out etc etC) . Apart from the rabbit - who she doesent look after, just throws in some food and water every other day.
ANyway, to the point.
My first pony, who i've now had for 7 years, Trixie is 32yrs old. She is fully retired.
YO thinks, just because we keep our opnies on her yard, and despite the fact she doesent look at her own retired horse who she's had for donkeys years, she can shove her brat of a 3yr old on Trixie, in the field (not grooming, just carry tack down, plonk it on her back and drag Trix around with bratty princess aboard).
This makes me SO angry. She does NOT have permission to do this.
A month or so ago, I took Trix, Boo and Joey (ours) away from the yard onto rented grazing as they are laminitics, leaving Shadow, our 27yr old 13.2hh (retired) and YO's Blue.
Today, I moved Joey, Boo and Trixie onto a friends patch of grazing, beside the yard but NOT on it.
I go into feed dogs/cats etc and as soon as I go on the yard, said 3 yr old brat attacks.
"WHERE'S TRIXIE? WHY DID YOU TAKE TRIXIE AWAY FORM ME? WHAT ARE OY DOING WITH TRIXIE?"
Now, this chld is 3, and is tlaking to me like i'm her maid. I pretend I don't hear her and simply say
"Hello *insert bratty stupid childsname here*"
I go into stable block, after feeding her horse, and her cats and dogs and come back out to find YO standing, looking distastefully at my own Collie, Doodle dog!
Anyway... the conversation went ALITTLE like this.
Me: Hey
Her: Where's Trixie?
Me: Oh she's in the field over there *pointS*
Her: Oh, because I saw her in the other field, near your house. You know there's nthing for her to eat in there - she must be starving.
Me: Oh she's a native - she live son nothing! Don't want her getting laminitis now!
Her: When is she coming back here?
Me: Not for a wee while, until the grass has gone down abit.
Her *fumes*: Well, YOU KNOW, *brat child* wants to ride. I don't think it's very fair you take Trixie away from here when *brat child* wants to ride her.
Me *stares blankly*
Her: Why was she blindfolded?
Me: Urrr... oh she had a fly mask on as her eyes get swollen.
Her: Looks cruel to me.
Me: Nope - it's fine. Keeps her eyes covered.
Her: *Looks down her nose*
Me: Well I better go, got to fill the ponies water up
Her: Yes, well i think I will take *brat child* out on her - WHILE I HAVE THE CHANCE. Before you take her away from us again.
Me: *looks gobsmacked*
Her: Come on *brat child* - we'll need to be quick...
Me: *stares*
Brat child: Don't you EVER Take Trixie away from me again! *points*
Me:
SO! WHO THE HELL DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!?
We pay £25 a week for grass GRAZING. ONLY! No facilities, no nothing! It's crappy grazing too!
We look after her old horse for FREE, we worm him, and buy the wormer, we look after her cats and dogs. We do EVERYTHING for that woman and she treats me like that?
Brat child too - She spoke to ME like that! She's a clone of her B*tch queen from hell mother.
And I can't evern say
*long list of full blown obscenities here*
to YO - because if we don't have the yard in the winter we can't have the ponies!
I swear, if that woman EVER speaks to me like that EVER again, I will not be responsible for my actions with a pitch fork.
*explodeS*
I cannot stand this ANYMORE. She's gone TOO FAR this time.
Well, my YO is a b*tch. Always has been. She likes to be awkward.
She has 4 cats, 2 dogs, a horse and a rabbit - all of which we look after (feed + walk dogs feed cats, feed horse (Blue), groom horse, pick feet out, muck out, bring in, turn out etc etC) . Apart from the rabbit - who she doesent look after, just throws in some food and water every other day.
ANyway, to the point.
My first pony, who i've now had for 7 years, Trixie is 32yrs old. She is fully retired.
YO thinks, just because we keep our opnies on her yard, and despite the fact she doesent look at her own retired horse who she's had for donkeys years, she can shove her brat of a 3yr old on Trixie, in the field (not grooming, just carry tack down, plonk it on her back and drag Trix around with bratty princess aboard).
This makes me SO angry. She does NOT have permission to do this.
A month or so ago, I took Trix, Boo and Joey (ours) away from the yard onto rented grazing as they are laminitics, leaving Shadow, our 27yr old 13.2hh (retired) and YO's Blue.
Today, I moved Joey, Boo and Trixie onto a friends patch of grazing, beside the yard but NOT on it.
I go into feed dogs/cats etc and as soon as I go on the yard, said 3 yr old brat attacks.
"WHERE'S TRIXIE? WHY DID YOU TAKE TRIXIE AWAY FORM ME? WHAT ARE OY DOING WITH TRIXIE?"
Now, this chld is 3, and is tlaking to me like i'm her maid. I pretend I don't hear her and simply say
"Hello *insert bratty stupid childsname here*"
I go into stable block, after feeding her horse, and her cats and dogs and come back out to find YO standing, looking distastefully at my own Collie, Doodle dog!
Anyway... the conversation went ALITTLE like this.
Me: Hey
Her: Where's Trixie?
Me: Oh she's in the field over there *pointS*
Her: Oh, because I saw her in the other field, near your house. You know there's nthing for her to eat in there - she must be starving.
Me: Oh she's a native - she live son nothing! Don't want her getting laminitis now!
Her: When is she coming back here?
Me: Not for a wee while, until the grass has gone down abit.
Her *fumes*: Well, YOU KNOW, *brat child* wants to ride. I don't think it's very fair you take Trixie away from here when *brat child* wants to ride her.
Me *stares blankly*
Her: Why was she blindfolded?
Me: Urrr... oh she had a fly mask on as her eyes get swollen.
Her: Looks cruel to me.
Me: Nope - it's fine. Keeps her eyes covered.
Her: *Looks down her nose*
Me: Well I better go, got to fill the ponies water up
Her: Yes, well i think I will take *brat child* out on her - WHILE I HAVE THE CHANCE. Before you take her away from us again.
Me: *looks gobsmacked*
Her: Come on *brat child* - we'll need to be quick...
Me: *stares*
Brat child: Don't you EVER Take Trixie away from me again! *points*
Me:
SO! WHO THE HELL DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!?
We pay £25 a week for grass GRAZING. ONLY! No facilities, no nothing! It's crappy grazing too!
We look after her old horse for FREE, we worm him, and buy the wormer, we look after her cats and dogs. We do EVERYTHING for that woman and she treats me like that?
Brat child too - She spoke to ME like that! She's a clone of her B*tch queen from hell mother.
And I can't evern say
*long list of full blown obscenities here*
to YO - because if we don't have the yard in the winter we can't have the ponies!
I swear, if that woman EVER speaks to me like that EVER again, I will not be responsible for my actions with a pitch fork.
*explodeS*