Hovis_and_SidsMum
Well-Known Member
Dear diary
I think i might be in trouble again. This time I'm not sure its entirely my fault but still I have to shoulder the blame. Life is, at times, so unfair.
As you will know from my show report last week mum and I went showing last weekend. I behaved, didn't kick the judge who was rude abut me and mum was pleased.
So far so good......
On monday mum gave me the day off and fed me carrots = ace day.
On tuesday mum took me for a little ride on my own and we had a nice time round the field. Then on the way back there was a very large chandlers gas lorry coming down our drive. The driver was nice and stopped but the drive is very very narrow so to get past it i literally could feel it against my whiskers - with an electric fence at the other side of me.
i wasn't too sure but mum stoked my neck and said it would be ok, so keeping a wary eye on the beast i walked past it. Everyone who saw it said their horses wouldn't have gone past so i was rather chuffed with myself.
Then came the oooops point of the week.
Aunty Sarah has a friend who having abd time at the moment. To cheer her up aunty sarah decided to take her for a ride and borrowed me to take her friend. So fit mare and i went stubble field racing! Yeeehaaaaa! It was ACE fun! We wet so fast! For miles! Man that girl has long legs and i had to work hard to keep up. Alas my recently snow white feathers didn't survive this encounter and did not return white. Aunty Sarah said mum would be mad about me being in stubble fields so we weren't allowed to tell her.
Three guesses who told her? Thats right - poofus bagus of the big gob. Mum was not amused.
To make things worse poofy is telling me he's going to burghley on saturday to meet his adoring fans. I didn't think you lot liked him? Anyway mum says its only a sponsored ride and I'm not allowed to go in case i get too strong and tank off with her. She has said i can go next year but I am well miffed. Fit mare is going with him too - its so not fair.
Omar says I'm not allowed to go because Burghley is a posh place and I'ma bog trotting commoner. Thats not true is it?
Anyway if any of you are going and see a very good looking [grudgingly though i admit that] poof having apoplexy over everything - that'll be my brother. Kick him for me!
I think i might be in trouble again. This time I'm not sure its entirely my fault but still I have to shoulder the blame. Life is, at times, so unfair.
As you will know from my show report last week mum and I went showing last weekend. I behaved, didn't kick the judge who was rude abut me and mum was pleased.
So far so good......
On monday mum gave me the day off and fed me carrots = ace day.
On tuesday mum took me for a little ride on my own and we had a nice time round the field. Then on the way back there was a very large chandlers gas lorry coming down our drive. The driver was nice and stopped but the drive is very very narrow so to get past it i literally could feel it against my whiskers - with an electric fence at the other side of me.
i wasn't too sure but mum stoked my neck and said it would be ok, so keeping a wary eye on the beast i walked past it. Everyone who saw it said their horses wouldn't have gone past so i was rather chuffed with myself.
Then came the oooops point of the week.
Aunty Sarah has a friend who having abd time at the moment. To cheer her up aunty sarah decided to take her for a ride and borrowed me to take her friend. So fit mare and i went stubble field racing! Yeeehaaaaa! It was ACE fun! We wet so fast! For miles! Man that girl has long legs and i had to work hard to keep up. Alas my recently snow white feathers didn't survive this encounter and did not return white. Aunty Sarah said mum would be mad about me being in stubble fields so we weren't allowed to tell her.
Three guesses who told her? Thats right - poofus bagus of the big gob. Mum was not amused.
To make things worse poofy is telling me he's going to burghley on saturday to meet his adoring fans. I didn't think you lot liked him? Anyway mum says its only a sponsored ride and I'm not allowed to go in case i get too strong and tank off with her. She has said i can go next year but I am well miffed. Fit mare is going with him too - its so not fair.
Omar says I'm not allowed to go because Burghley is a posh place and I'ma bog trotting commoner. Thats not true is it?
Anyway if any of you are going and see a very good looking [grudgingly though i admit that] poof having apoplexy over everything - that'll be my brother. Kick him for me!