Wheresthehoofpick
Well-Known Member
So.... a while back I posted on a thread about my old boy meeting the mUuuuuuuutant sheep and chickens (aka llamas and reas) in rural Cornwall.
Well today new boy saw them.... they had moved down the hill.
Got home alive. Just. I ended up getting off and walking/ being dragged for miles. Daughter crying on her sweet cob behind me.
Someone remind me why we have horses.... whilst I go and find a bottle of wine and a straw.
Well today new boy saw them.... they had moved down the hill.
Got home alive. Just. I ended up getting off and walking/ being dragged for miles. Daughter crying on her sweet cob behind me.
Someone remind me why we have horses.... whilst I go and find a bottle of wine and a straw.