Just fastidious

Both Dads had more family business to attend to and so came early and put us out to graze whilst they prepared our stables, haylage and water. We had a pleasant day at leisure in the cold, dry sunshine.

They returned to bring us in for grooming and tea after 4.00 when it was becoming gloomy. We are getting used to more time off now the season has turned. People notice how my blue rug is still smart because I tend not to roll like Dibby and my legs are reasonably clean too because I prefer to walk around the muddy patches. Some cobs are just fastidious.