Hissy fit

I thought I’d take Buddy out for an early morning ride. He was a little surprised to see me. Having not ridden for a week, it felt so good to be back behind my favourite ears. Well maybe my joint favourite ears, I love Bert’s Dumbo ears too.

Decided to treat Buddy to some recover mash when we got back. He managed to knock it all over the box outside his stable. I thought I’d put it far enough away from him while it soaked, but he has a giraffe neck when it comes to food.

He had a proper hissy for trying to get it. It made it rather hard to wash him down.

I got home to a message from Dad saying he was being discharged, so I scrambled to get back down South. Only for him to call when I was on my way to say there was another complication so he wasn’t being discharged after all.

It’s been an emotional ride so far. There have been lots of tears and I may have had a hissy fit of my own at times.

Fingers crossed he’ll be home tomorrow. At least Bert and I are to welcome him when he does arrive.

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