Coping

A restful day. Other Dad had business in Solihull, so Dad came and attended to us alone this morning. This involved bathing me and syringing Dibby's mouth as well as the usual grooming. We went out to graze whilst Dad got on with our stables and had plenty of time for the Spring grass and mutual grooming. Dad had hoped to be able to ride this evening but it didn't work out and schooling is scheduled for tomorrow morning. I coped with the disappointment - as a cob should.