David and Dibbs on a blustery day

After a very stormy night the morning was dry but extremely windy. Other Dad came early and topped up our haylage. Both Dads returned at 11.00 and put us in our warm rugs and out to graze. It was a bit like Winnie the Pooh and Tigger on a Blustery Day, but Dibby and I didn't float away hanging onto a balloon.

We were already standing by the gate when it was time to come in for grooming and tea. You may wonder how cobs come to be familiar with the works of A.A.Milne, but there has to be more to life than apples and minties...well, apples anyway.