Yesterday evening whilst in the stable the kick bolt dropped down trapping me in with the nag. As usual there was not a soul around. I was not carrying a mobile, and only had with me a lead rope. After spending ten minutes trying to get the rope under the bolt to lever it up with interested cob breathing down my neck, I began to panic slightly. The door is too high for me to climb over (not being young and agile) then a John Wayne moment...I managed to lassoo a shavings fork with my lead rope and drag it into the stable and used it to press bolt down ! Whata relief I had visions of having to share horses hay net till someone turned up in the morning! Needless to say I am more careful about making sure kick bolt is right up.