Yesterday I woke to the garden having being broken an entered again by a a certain ginger giant!!! At first I thought he was in the field (which is good, I like him out mostly at night) but no, a flash of orange caught my eye in the kitchen window behind the oil tankhuge hoof prints in the once nice lawn
So after persuading him out of there - (there was a moment when he weighed up making a bid for freedom in the opposite direction, I could see it in his eyes) he came quietly! But then I realised he had broken some more fencing further around past the back of the house. Hmm. Then Chloe god love her, decided to rub her legs on the full barrow when my back was turned. So all my sweepings and poop were all over the yard and she just moved on nonchalently as if nothing had happend!! So more sweeping (anyone else think they are on a sweeping treadmill?!). Then the wind was up most of the day and all I seemed to do was go out there feeding - plus walking Storm in hand and getting battered about the ears for my trouble with the windanyway just when Mr T realised I could do with help I heard laughter coming from the garage. Yep, Zi had opened the side door and got in again. I was to weary to care
How can three horses keep me so busy?!!! I managed to dye my hair and hoover the house as well - but I did feel I had earend my Fosters last night
Anyone else have an expert at breaking and entering?! Zi seems to be a master at it. Wish I had taken his pic, he looksd so pleased with himself!
So after persuading him out of there - (there was a moment when he weighed up making a bid for freedom in the opposite direction, I could see it in his eyes) he came quietly! But then I realised he had broken some more fencing further around past the back of the house. Hmm. Then Chloe god love her, decided to rub her legs on the full barrow when my back was turned. So all my sweepings and poop were all over the yard and she just moved on nonchalently as if nothing had happend!! So more sweeping (anyone else think they are on a sweeping treadmill?!). Then the wind was up most of the day and all I seemed to do was go out there feeding - plus walking Storm in hand and getting battered about the ears for my trouble with the windanyway just when Mr T realised I could do with help I heard laughter coming from the garage. Yep, Zi had opened the side door and got in again. I was to weary to care
How can three horses keep me so busy?!!! I managed to dye my hair and hoover the house as well - but I did feel I had earend my Fosters last night
Anyone else have an expert at breaking and entering?! Zi seems to be a master at it. Wish I had taken his pic, he looksd so pleased with himself!