It's windy out there

The predicted high winds and drizzle materialised and so we were put out to graze. This gave Dad the opportunity to decorate the Christmas tree at home and so he found the extra time helpful. Both Dads came at 1.00 to attend to our stables, haylage and water and brought us in at 3.00 when it was growing even more stormy. Again, we were standing by the gate ready to come in. Dibbs and I made in-roads into our haylage as we were being groomed. Cobs prefer their dry stable and haylage net when it's blowing a gale.