Tash

We were all calm getting ready to go for our Saturday wander through the woods and pic-nic when some random welsh mare comes into MY field!!! I was beside myself and did my damndest to break the baler twine so I could go and sort out said upstart! Jester naturally simply turned on the charm and whispered sweet nothings to the new mare in bloody welsh - traitor that he is!! Because I can only see out of one eye I had to keep spinning round and round so I could see where she was and this made mummy fall off the mounting block several times just as she was lifting her leg over! She managed to get on eventually (a carrot bribe helped for a second!) then we were off! I did my best lipitzaner display from the back of the ride but when in front I slowed down because I wanted to glare at HER! Jester who nornally says he has to stop because he is tired marched out the whole ride without stopping once - I suppose he was trying to impress her and not let her see that he is old enough to be her grandad at 27! Fortunately she went away after we got back to our field but Mum tells me to get used to her as she will be visiting fairly regularly - hmmm - we will see about that!