Tuesday gets a bit rocky

A good nights kip and earwax?

Charlie had a very good night I could tell by the flat as a pancake poo in his stable. But what was that great lump of earwax doing in his ear. Oops my mistake it was a lump of poo and straw.

A Rather Fetching Bay Scarf

Life doesn't always go to plan and his mornings walk was a little bumpy. Firstly his majesty decided to do an enormous spook at his reflection in the one and only school mirror he has seen 100 times.

Fine we got past that and the dogs on the yard decided to have a barking playing game and Charlie decided to leap in the air and hide behind me and attempt to wrap himself around my neck like a rather fetching bay scarf.

Finally he settled back down to mr ploddy and our morning routine continued as normal.

Fright night

Our afternoon trip did not go to plan I arrived to find a very upset horse he was hyper. I took him out for a short walk and put him back pdq. Then it became obvious when swapping rugs he had been very active and his dressing pad was half off.

I replaced it as he did an Irish jig at every sound on the yard. Something had obviously occurred as several other horses were also slightly neurotic.