He isn't a fan of being hugged. I suspect that's why he threw the bucket at me - to make sure I kept a respectful distance!Beat him. With a stick.
No, I would love him and pat him and hug him. Mine is affectionately known as ‘your big dog’. If he could fit on my lap, he would.
That's pretty much what happened!I would firmly but clearly explain to him your expectations regarding his behaviour at the dining table. If that doesn’t lead to any changes, I would scratch him under his chin and tell him he’s a naughty boy, but so handsome, oh yes he is and doesn’t he know it, clever boy.
Ah! Grey horse - red bucket. I am beginning to see a patternGray would very much like to join him in the bucket flinging challenge!
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Yep. He only had a scoop of oats, a scoop of beet and a paltry carrot. Poor thingAre you under feeding him?
No - his name is Ar****le.Not called Oliver is he?...........
This defos seems to be a grey horse thing ???
There's a fundamental flaw in that idea. He didn't pick it up by the handle!Give it the ones with the busted handles like I do?
There's a fundamental flaw in that idea. He didn't pick it up by the handle!
Urggh - I hate broken ones - mostly because I am too lazy to make multiple trips from feedroom to fields! I want to be able to carry at least two full ones in each hand!Mine don't get near one of those until they are already broken, they get tipped into recycled tyre trugs. I'd get through dozens if they were allowed at them ?
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