Hovis_and_SidsMum
Well-Known Member
Dear diary
Today is both an exciting day and a very sad day. Today fancy pants and I move to a new home.
Mum asked me a while ago to not post about what was happening at my current home so I know this may come as a shock to you all. For about a year now mum and Dad have been picked on by a very nasty person at my current home and it got so bad it was making my mum cry a lot. So she and Dad have been looking for somewhere else for us to live where there is not this nasty person. The reason Ive not been posting about some of my old friends from my home for a while is that they have all left too. In fact the stables have been getting emptier and emptier which I think thats says something but mum says Im not allowed to say what ..
So today we pack our bags and go. Im excited because Ill make some new friends, get a new room and find lots of cool new places to go out hacking. But at the same time Im very sad too. This was my first home with mum and it has a lot of memories for me:
This was the first place Mum brought me when she bought me, the first place I fell in love and the first place I lost friends:
This is the place my first brother broke his leg and the last place he lived before he went off to retirement.
This is the place Bertie and I first played Im a stallion, stood shoulder to shoulder dribbling water down our chins, frolicked in the snow and the place I last saw him before he went over the bridge without me.
This is the place I first saw my beautiful fit mare who will forever be the love of my life. This was the place I fought over her with poofbags, gazed adoringly at her across the stables, went for long walks together with her in the woods and the place she broke my heart in two when she died.
This was the place mum has laughed so hard at me she has cried, the place where I found out about the dog house, the place where cold baths have been the fashion, the place we have hunted for eggs, the place where Mum forgot her age and played silly games involving scary flags ..the place where for a long time we have had fun and the place I turned from a baby into a man.
I will miss this home and I know mum will too but maybe now she will stop being so sad. I think it's sad that you humans can be so nasty to each other whats wrong with having a quick bite and a kick and then its all over? I have to be content with the fact I will forever have my memories and my friends will come with me in my heart.
So its on to pastures new quite literally and new adventures for fancy pants and I. I am trying to remember all my bits and pieces whilst licking the stable stains off my knees in case any of my new dorm mates are female and hot. So diary should I take gifts with me or wait until I have assessed them for looks and willingness to drop down the social register and frolic with me? Oh and is it a social faux par to ask them their age and how many kids theyve had within 5 minutes of meeting them?!! Help!
Today is both an exciting day and a very sad day. Today fancy pants and I move to a new home.
Mum asked me a while ago to not post about what was happening at my current home so I know this may come as a shock to you all. For about a year now mum and Dad have been picked on by a very nasty person at my current home and it got so bad it was making my mum cry a lot. So she and Dad have been looking for somewhere else for us to live where there is not this nasty person. The reason Ive not been posting about some of my old friends from my home for a while is that they have all left too. In fact the stables have been getting emptier and emptier which I think thats says something but mum says Im not allowed to say what ..
So today we pack our bags and go. Im excited because Ill make some new friends, get a new room and find lots of cool new places to go out hacking. But at the same time Im very sad too. This was my first home with mum and it has a lot of memories for me:
This was the first place Mum brought me when she bought me, the first place I fell in love and the first place I lost friends:
This is the place my first brother broke his leg and the last place he lived before he went off to retirement.
This is the place Bertie and I first played Im a stallion, stood shoulder to shoulder dribbling water down our chins, frolicked in the snow and the place I last saw him before he went over the bridge without me.
This is the place I first saw my beautiful fit mare who will forever be the love of my life. This was the place I fought over her with poofbags, gazed adoringly at her across the stables, went for long walks together with her in the woods and the place she broke my heart in two when she died.
This was the place mum has laughed so hard at me she has cried, the place where I found out about the dog house, the place where cold baths have been the fashion, the place we have hunted for eggs, the place where Mum forgot her age and played silly games involving scary flags ..the place where for a long time we have had fun and the place I turned from a baby into a man.
I will miss this home and I know mum will too but maybe now she will stop being so sad. I think it's sad that you humans can be so nasty to each other whats wrong with having a quick bite and a kick and then its all over? I have to be content with the fact I will forever have my memories and my friends will come with me in my heart.
So its on to pastures new quite literally and new adventures for fancy pants and I. I am trying to remember all my bits and pieces whilst licking the stable stains off my knees in case any of my new dorm mates are female and hot. So diary should I take gifts with me or wait until I have assessed them for looks and willingness to drop down the social register and frolic with me? Oh and is it a social faux par to ask them their age and how many kids theyve had within 5 minutes of meeting them?!! Help!