I wanted to take Charlie for a walk yesterday, but I felt unusually anxious about it, so my husband came along and led him for me for a while.
While he was in charge we went to visit the multicoloured cow, whom Charlie has met once before, and its much more scary companion, the big log.
This time he wasn't remotely bovvered, which seems to be his default state:
After this we walked home, and just at the gate met my friend Catherine with her 3 native ponies (New Forest, Connemara and Shetland) all being led. Charlie had a minor meltdown when he was asked to return to his field rather than going off with this instant herd, but Steve got him up the path in the end!
I am also very pleased to say that today I managed to pick up all 4 feet and pick them out without any fuss and bother.
While he was in charge we went to visit the multicoloured cow, whom Charlie has met once before, and its much more scary companion, the big log.
This time he wasn't remotely bovvered, which seems to be his default state:
After this we walked home, and just at the gate met my friend Catherine with her 3 native ponies (New Forest, Connemara and Shetland) all being led. Charlie had a minor meltdown when he was asked to return to his field rather than going off with this instant herd, but Steve got him up the path in the end!
I am also very pleased to say that today I managed to pick up all 4 feet and pick them out without any fuss and bother.