Wednesday, 18 November 2009

I want to take you to a hay bar

I shall resist all puns, but oh – what a big fat fuss! We know Fraser is quite change averse, and we knew the new hay bar was always going to be a challenge, but what a challenge it was.

Brought Fraser is from the field as usual; walking across the yard he spied the monstrosity in his stable (fair enough, it is bright purple…) and stopped to have a snort. Eventually plucked up enough courage to approach his door and be tied up. When ready to go in, opened his door and led him in when “WTF IS THAT IN THE CORNER OF MY STABLE?!” *SNORT SNORT BACK AWAY* Eventually Nina pulled small handfuls of hay out of the top, to show the big gallah what was in there, and he stood eating at arm’s length. I had no idea a horse could do such a good impression of a giraffe! He is so special…

Fraser and Mac really do seem to have established a bond. Fraser really trusts Mac, and it is so funny when we are both standing outside the stable. Fraser glares at me then smiles at Mac. I might start spitting in his dinner…

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