JenHunt
Well-Known Member
Hunting? I think I've forgotten what that is!
The mother has not yet put any bedding in my stable, or clipped off my winter coat. I'm fit and raring to go, but I noticed yesterday that my stable has no roof tiles on it, and there's some strange contraption of poles and planks and things occupying my stable yard. So Tom and I are still out at night, with raincoats on, and having to take shelter in the barn when required.
But, then I heard mother complaining that the barn was broken.... if I remember what she and granddad were saying, the ridge pole (it's not a tent!!) got broken in the gales, and some of the sheeting has come off the back wall, and the insurance are arguing over it. Something about it being a million years old and asbestos, and over a certain height... most worryingly though, my hay is in there and might get wet, and my trailer is there too and something might break it.... Tom and I have been leaning on the gates that keep the trailer and the hay in, to see if we can get in to check on them, but no success yet.
So, I'm going to keep sulking until I can get into my stable, get clipped and get hunting.
laters, Ron.
The mother has not yet put any bedding in my stable, or clipped off my winter coat. I'm fit and raring to go, but I noticed yesterday that my stable has no roof tiles on it, and there's some strange contraption of poles and planks and things occupying my stable yard. So Tom and I are still out at night, with raincoats on, and having to take shelter in the barn when required.
But, then I heard mother complaining that the barn was broken.... if I remember what she and granddad were saying, the ridge pole (it's not a tent!!) got broken in the gales, and some of the sheeting has come off the back wall, and the insurance are arguing over it. Something about it being a million years old and asbestos, and over a certain height... most worryingly though, my hay is in there and might get wet, and my trailer is there too and something might break it.... Tom and I have been leaning on the gates that keep the trailer and the hay in, to see if we can get in to check on them, but no success yet.
So, I'm going to keep sulking until I can get into my stable, get clipped and get hunting.
laters, Ron.