Hello everyone. Dads a bit tired today so I said i would do a report on my party.
Well it all started on friday when we went to the scary lady that shouts at dad while I do poncy stuff like circles. All that boring practice dad insisted we did must have worked though coz the lady wasn't shouting very much and said lots of well dones and very nices. Now I thought we were going home after that but wehn I got out of the lorry it didn't look like my place. Miliions of lorrys, tents, flags and horses everywhere.
Dad led me to a bit line of funny l;ooking stables with flappy green roofs. It was all very interesting as the view from my stable had lots of horses running around. I discoverd that under all the shavings this stable didn't have those black mat things, it had grass. So i felt it was my job to move all the shavings around nad eat it all. Dad didn't seem too pleased with that but I informed him it was my job as a horse
Next day another lady arrived and made my mane in to lots of little balls while 2 other ladies made my coat shine. I think dad was drinking hot choclate while all this was going on. Then dad put just my bridle on and I had to stand and look beautiful while some people admired me. Then I had to trot along a path, turn round at the end and trot back. Couldn't see the point of it all myself but dad seemed very happy when a man put his thumb up and the noisy cone said "number 160 has passed"
Things went a bit down hill then as my saddle appeared and I had to do more poncy stuff. There were millions of horses all around. I didn't know there were that many horses in the world but I was on my best behaviour unlike some of the naughty ones. After a while dad took me to a funny area with white boards and a car where we did more poncy stuff. Dad seemed very pleased with me as I got lots of pats and carrots. I even managed to steal some of his hot choclate
In the afternoon I got to eat lots of lovely lush grass as dad led me around showing me some funny l;ooking jump things he called the steeple chase. I think I was supposed to take notice of them but the grass was much more interesting.
My hoofs are a bit tired now so I will finish the story in a few minutes
Well it all started on friday when we went to the scary lady that shouts at dad while I do poncy stuff like circles. All that boring practice dad insisted we did must have worked though coz the lady wasn't shouting very much and said lots of well dones and very nices. Now I thought we were going home after that but wehn I got out of the lorry it didn't look like my place. Miliions of lorrys, tents, flags and horses everywhere.
Dad led me to a bit line of funny l;ooking stables with flappy green roofs. It was all very interesting as the view from my stable had lots of horses running around. I discoverd that under all the shavings this stable didn't have those black mat things, it had grass. So i felt it was my job to move all the shavings around nad eat it all. Dad didn't seem too pleased with that but I informed him it was my job as a horse
Next day another lady arrived and made my mane in to lots of little balls while 2 other ladies made my coat shine. I think dad was drinking hot choclate while all this was going on. Then dad put just my bridle on and I had to stand and look beautiful while some people admired me. Then I had to trot along a path, turn round at the end and trot back. Couldn't see the point of it all myself but dad seemed very happy when a man put his thumb up and the noisy cone said "number 160 has passed"
Things went a bit down hill then as my saddle appeared and I had to do more poncy stuff. There were millions of horses all around. I didn't know there were that many horses in the world but I was on my best behaviour unlike some of the naughty ones. After a while dad took me to a funny area with white boards and a car where we did more poncy stuff. Dad seemed very pleased with me as I got lots of pats and carrots. I even managed to steal some of his hot choclate
In the afternoon I got to eat lots of lovely lush grass as dad led me around showing me some funny l;ooking jump things he called the steeple chase. I think I was supposed to take notice of them but the grass was much more interesting.
My hoofs are a bit tired now so I will finish the story in a few minutes