Change in routine

Dad was due to attend a funeral at noon today, so he came down early and put us out to graze and attended to our stables.

He returned at 4.00 and put our beds down and brought us in to be groomed. He tacked me up and took me in the school in my snaffle. We worked in walk as before this week and did a little trot and canter, sharing the school with Tilly and Breeze. We came in and I was hosed down and given tea. It made a change to be schooled in the late afternoon, so no-one can say we're in a rut. Cobs cope well with a change in routine