Hovis_and_SidsMum
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Dear diary
I think I preferred it when mum thought I was very ill. This week the vets have told her that my blood work looks a lot better whatever thats supposed to mean? How can my blood look better? Its still red isnt it? V odd. This however has meant mum has decided Im not going to break if I do a bit more work. Ha! What does she know? I am a very delicate little flower underneath this manly exterior ..besides which I quite liked lounging around not doing a lot.
The vets have said she has to put this disgusting gloopy brown stuff in my tea and to start working me as normal. Apparently the stash of blood they have stolen will last until after Christmas because thats when theyre coming back for some more. I hope they are rationing it well - Im not in the mood to give them anymore just yet.
So WORK has started again. Boo hiss. Mum has been on a service to someone called jury the last few weeks so she has been at home. So I have been working again. Admittedly not that hard but still more than I would like AND making me do poncy dressage things.
Then dad took me out for a hack round the block with old-but-still-quite-attractive mare. I can tell you shes quite the MILF. If its wasnt for my unrequited lust for fit mare I might be tempted to let her show me a trick or two I can tell you. We went out and it was nice and sunny, then halfway round it started raining lots. Phew that girl could win some wet and wild contests hubba hubba! I was so distracted I nearly fell over my own feet. Dad and Aunty Sarah however didnt seem to wish to hang about so we trotted down the drive which we never normally do. Then Aunty Sarah yelled Im not getting off out here its too bad! so THEN dad rode me straight into the stables!! Without getting off!! He rode me into the stable and then jumped off like a cowboy. Daddy is SO naughty but its always great fun!! Even mum was laughing despite nearly being flattened as I hurtled though the door.
Mum was not laughing the other night after I accidentally behaved like poof bags and flattened her. Ooops. She was taking me out for a ride and the nasty concreting machine things and the diggers were there. The men jumped up and turned the engine off as we were coming past and the thing lurched for me. I thought it was going to eat me so decided to leg it quite forgetting mum was with me. Her language is SO impressive when shes mad. She knows so many words! Even more so as she was dancing on one foot at the time (apparently Id stood on her toes). I did try to cuddle her to apologise later but shes still huffy with me with.
SO because shes mad with me I dont trust her to convey the message I wanted to send to you lovely ladies. A few of you have asked for my address to send me cards for Christmas if you PM mum she will act as my secretary and tell you where you can post them to. She may as well make herself useful [Im now running before she reads that !!!]
I think I preferred it when mum thought I was very ill. This week the vets have told her that my blood work looks a lot better whatever thats supposed to mean? How can my blood look better? Its still red isnt it? V odd. This however has meant mum has decided Im not going to break if I do a bit more work. Ha! What does she know? I am a very delicate little flower underneath this manly exterior ..besides which I quite liked lounging around not doing a lot.
The vets have said she has to put this disgusting gloopy brown stuff in my tea and to start working me as normal. Apparently the stash of blood they have stolen will last until after Christmas because thats when theyre coming back for some more. I hope they are rationing it well - Im not in the mood to give them anymore just yet.
So WORK has started again. Boo hiss. Mum has been on a service to someone called jury the last few weeks so she has been at home. So I have been working again. Admittedly not that hard but still more than I would like AND making me do poncy dressage things.
Then dad took me out for a hack round the block with old-but-still-quite-attractive mare. I can tell you shes quite the MILF. If its wasnt for my unrequited lust for fit mare I might be tempted to let her show me a trick or two I can tell you. We went out and it was nice and sunny, then halfway round it started raining lots. Phew that girl could win some wet and wild contests hubba hubba! I was so distracted I nearly fell over my own feet. Dad and Aunty Sarah however didnt seem to wish to hang about so we trotted down the drive which we never normally do. Then Aunty Sarah yelled Im not getting off out here its too bad! so THEN dad rode me straight into the stables!! Without getting off!! He rode me into the stable and then jumped off like a cowboy. Daddy is SO naughty but its always great fun!! Even mum was laughing despite nearly being flattened as I hurtled though the door.
Mum was not laughing the other night after I accidentally behaved like poof bags and flattened her. Ooops. She was taking me out for a ride and the nasty concreting machine things and the diggers were there. The men jumped up and turned the engine off as we were coming past and the thing lurched for me. I thought it was going to eat me so decided to leg it quite forgetting mum was with me. Her language is SO impressive when shes mad. She knows so many words! Even more so as she was dancing on one foot at the time (apparently Id stood on her toes). I did try to cuddle her to apologise later but shes still huffy with me with.
SO because shes mad with me I dont trust her to convey the message I wanted to send to you lovely ladies. A few of you have asked for my address to send me cards for Christmas if you PM mum she will act as my secretary and tell you where you can post them to. She may as well make herself useful [Im now running before she reads that !!!]