Ponies
are so funny. Today they had come charging in for their tea and were
troughing through it in the stable when our cottage visitors came up
from the Hen Field after walking their terrier. Both Mr T and Ruby
instantly stopped chewing and turned eyes, ears and noses to the door to
assess the visitors. After a moment of utter silence they decided at
the same moment that the new humans were neither interesting nor
dangerous, and the chewing at once re-started.
Talking of visitors, I am visiting Rebecca Giltrow's blog here: do pop along and leave her a comment!
Sue Millard - Jackdaw E Books. Horses, history and humour (not necessarily in that order) and general witterings; some vaguely literary, mostly rural. I live in Cumbria in Northern England.
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