Another rainy Sunday. We were put out to graze at 11.15. Our field was muddy. The Shetlands had been moved back into the next paddock with Jack. We stayed out during some showers until before 3.15. Dad brought us in and washed our hooves, dried them and groomed us as best he could before putting on our stable rugs. We had tea and settled down for the night. Cobs can tolerate uneventful.