Landcruiser
Well-Known Member
Honestly, my youngster certainly keeps me on my toes. If there's trouble to get up to, she's there. I spotted her from the window first thing, up to her knees in grass, in the section of track I have separated off for my old toothless guy who is on ad lib everything. Electric fence down.
Grrrrr.
Off I went, in my Oodie and wellies, to retrieve her. I managed to worm the halter under her muzzle as her face seemed to be embedded in the grass and she wasn't taking it out, thanks. Got her head up. "Nah. Not coming". So we did the "unbalancing" dance and zigzagged down the track, swishy swoshy swishy swoshy.
Down she went with no warning - "I'm having a roll, thanks. Actually, while I'm down here, I may as well carry on filling my face. Scoff scoff"
"You bloody well will not!!" (Waves rope around, looks menacing).
"Sigh..." and up she got, fair cop.
Now she's back on the yard, and while the others are eating their morning hay, she's eying up the repaired fence and planning her next move....while trying to reach under and pull my oldie's water trug out from his side into the main yard (again), just for a laugh.
The other day she nosedived and rolled in the school whilst trotting up for the vet, leaving us both in stitches....vet had never ever seen a horse do that before.
My two friends that own two of her half sisters have been through all sorts of similar high jinks with them. I believe it's known as "The criollo brain..."
Grrrrr.
Off I went, in my Oodie and wellies, to retrieve her. I managed to worm the halter under her muzzle as her face seemed to be embedded in the grass and she wasn't taking it out, thanks. Got her head up. "Nah. Not coming". So we did the "unbalancing" dance and zigzagged down the track, swishy swoshy swishy swoshy.
Down she went with no warning - "I'm having a roll, thanks. Actually, while I'm down here, I may as well carry on filling my face. Scoff scoff"
"You bloody well will not!!" (Waves rope around, looks menacing).
"Sigh..." and up she got, fair cop.
Now she's back on the yard, and while the others are eating their morning hay, she's eying up the repaired fence and planning her next move....while trying to reach under and pull my oldie's water trug out from his side into the main yard (again), just for a laugh.
The other day she nosedived and rolled in the school whilst trotting up for the vet, leaving us both in stitches....vet had never ever seen a horse do that before.
My two friends that own two of her half sisters have been through all sorts of similar high jinks with them. I believe it's known as "The criollo brain..."
Attachments
Last edited: