Christmas_Kate
Well-Known Member
Being a gorgeous day and the kids were in the garden having fun OH suggested I go fetch G and bring him up to the house.
The garden is well fenced, not many plants etc, and garden needed trimming.
First hour, perfect, he stood and grazed whilst the kids groomed him, I decided that I'd give him another hour then let eldest take him for a ride. OH went out and groomed him (shock horror!... he is SO unhorsey), then the kids came in so I took G's headcollar off and left him to graze.
The ice cream van came by, right next to the garden and G didnt flinch, too busy eating.
Suddenly OH said "where's G?" I looked out, and he was round the side, no worries, all fenced in. Next thing i knew, OH was shouting.
G was eating the rose bush
. I rushed out to find OH waving his arms and shouting still
. Told him to stop as he was frightening him. I went to put his headcollar on and he just went loopy. Galloping round, bucking and bronking. OH chasing after him, G kicking out. OMFG.
In the end I managed to usher OH into the house and bribe G with polos to let me catch him. Neighbours were out staring, oh, the shame!!
OH told me to "take that bl**** animal away", so I took him back to the yard. He was going loopy all the way, bucking and squealing
.
Came home to realise the garden is now just a series of huge holes and horse poo
and he's kicked a huge dent in the oil tank.....
.I've told OH NEVER to try for nagman of the year, and that he terrified poor G, and made it worse.
We are now not speaking.......
The garden is well fenced, not many plants etc, and garden needed trimming.
First hour, perfect, he stood and grazed whilst the kids groomed him, I decided that I'd give him another hour then let eldest take him for a ride. OH went out and groomed him (shock horror!... he is SO unhorsey), then the kids came in so I took G's headcollar off and left him to graze.
The ice cream van came by, right next to the garden and G didnt flinch, too busy eating.
Suddenly OH said "where's G?" I looked out, and he was round the side, no worries, all fenced in. Next thing i knew, OH was shouting.
G was eating the rose bush
In the end I managed to usher OH into the house and bribe G with polos to let me catch him. Neighbours were out staring, oh, the shame!!
OH told me to "take that bl**** animal away", so I took him back to the yard. He was going loopy all the way, bucking and squealing
Came home to realise the garden is now just a series of huge holes and horse poo
We are now not speaking.......