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Over the hill and far awa
This afternoon was spent mainly with the horses, a very quick hack out and a marathon grooming session and a fairly marathon muck out.
We went into the house for a quick cuppa between jobs, as you do. I must explain that our house and yard are at the end of a private lane, the fields surrounded by other fields and our private lane and there is no public access. We are the last house in a row of six.
Well there I was sitting in our living room when I saw a blond woman stroking sisters horse (sisters horse was watching us and getting miffed that we were in the house, not giving her attention at that minute
). I went out to ask said woman what she wanted, she was walking briskly away, I called after her, to ask if I could help her, 'oh no' she said 'I was just talking to the horses' and scuttled off! This was not a teenager/child, but a woman in her 20's/30's in jeans, country boots and bomber jacket.
Now what sort of person goes poking around a private lane, 'talks' to a strange horse and then beetles off at speed when asked if they need help? Obviously rude ones, but I do wonder if the ones who are looking for 'spare' tack, do it too.
All locked up tonight though 
We went into the house for a quick cuppa between jobs, as you do. I must explain that our house and yard are at the end of a private lane, the fields surrounded by other fields and our private lane and there is no public access. We are the last house in a row of six.
Well there I was sitting in our living room when I saw a blond woman stroking sisters horse (sisters horse was watching us and getting miffed that we were in the house, not giving her attention at that minute
Now what sort of person goes poking around a private lane, 'talks' to a strange horse and then beetles off at speed when asked if they need help? Obviously rude ones, but I do wonder if the ones who are looking for 'spare' tack, do it too.