Having grown up and loving everything horse from a very young age, I totally get the pull of fussing over or feeding horses grazing in fields that you are passing. It's a nice thing to do, right? Unfortunately it's not quite as nice as you might think.
Last year I ran a competition to win a photoshoot, and the lucky winner was Sarah with her two handsome boys, Silver & Jeffrey.
Auntie Sarah has visited a couple of times this week, and I've worked hard! We've been practising transitions, forward, standing still (eurgh!), keeping a contact and CANTERING!
I was in the bad books yesterday... Auntie Anna had to text mum to tell her I was in Elf's paddock again - only this time I definitely misjudged it and might have taken out four posts when I made a break for it.