A quiet day
This morning was blustery and cold. Dad decided to let us have the day off. After spending most of the morinng with some haylage we were put out to graze at noon. Dibby rolled in the mud immediately. We had a pleasant afternoon at leisure without much rain and came in at 3.30 or so. We were groomed and put in our stables for tea. Dad found the spots next to my mane seemd to have gone down, so he hopes not to have to consult Rob the vet. Cobs appreciate a quiet day occasionally.