NeilM
Well-Known Member
Yesterday evening, my OH and I took our two out for a quick spin around the woods, as ya do when the weathers good. As we got back to the lane that leads to our field, a car pulled into the lane that we did not recognise, this is unusual as there are four fields off the lane and everyone pretty much knows everyone, what then rang alarm bells was that the driver jumped out and removed the padlock from the chain on the gate at the road end of the lane, then drove off towards the fields 
H and I usually have a nice little canter back to our's but not this time, he took off like a scalded cat throwing fly bucks in for good measure. I just about got control as we reached our field only to find the chap parking his car, in OUR FIELD
I asked him what he was up to and he gave me a pretty weak excuse and pretty much shot out of the field before I could stop him
I then asked why he has removed the padlock and he said he did not want to be locked in. I'm pretty quick thinking usually, but this guy had me confused.
As all this is going on, a white van with two men in it also came down the lane, my OH turned her horse and went to speak with them, they were gone in no time
So, at this point, with a strange car in our field and a white van that we were suspicious of driving down the lane, we took both registration numbers and called the Police, plus all the other horse owners locally.
To cut a long story short, we groomed the horses until the Police arrived, by which time laughing boy has moved his car out of our lane, but is still wandering about on the lane (which is also a public footpath), but now he has a pair of binoculars and we are sure he's looking at the Gypsy Cob mare and her five day old colt that lives in an adjacent field
The Police found him and had a good chat, plus a few phone calls and it turns out this idiot is a twitcher (bird watcher) and is something to do with the RSPB. The Police also said, don't worry about the van, they had checked the reg..... Don't know what that meant, probably more bl00dy twitchers.
I don't know what kind of rare 'nether crested bobbolink' we have around us, but we were at the field until about 8.00 last night because of him.
Horse eh? You do get to meet the weirdest people because of them.
H and I usually have a nice little canter back to our's but not this time, he took off like a scalded cat throwing fly bucks in for good measure. I just about got control as we reached our field only to find the chap parking his car, in OUR FIELD
As all this is going on, a white van with two men in it also came down the lane, my OH turned her horse and went to speak with them, they were gone in no time
So, at this point, with a strange car in our field and a white van that we were suspicious of driving down the lane, we took both registration numbers and called the Police, plus all the other horse owners locally.
To cut a long story short, we groomed the horses until the Police arrived, by which time laughing boy has moved his car out of our lane, but is still wandering about on the lane (which is also a public footpath), but now he has a pair of binoculars and we are sure he's looking at the Gypsy Cob mare and her five day old colt that lives in an adjacent field
The Police found him and had a good chat, plus a few phone calls and it turns out this idiot is a twitcher (bird watcher) and is something to do with the RSPB. The Police also said, don't worry about the van, they had checked the reg..... Don't know what that meant, probably more bl00dy twitchers.
I don't know what kind of rare 'nether crested bobbolink' we have around us, but we were at the field until about 8.00 last night because of him.
Horse eh? You do get to meet the weirdest people because of them.