Saturday 15 November 2008
Phoebe goes headlong........
...into a field full of mud. The resulting mess all over her head, mane and neck has to be seen to be believed. I have this with her every single winter - and tomorrow morning I have to go to the yard nice and early - scrape off the dry mud and then dress her in her 'snuggy hood' pyjamas to prevent it happening again. She's such a minger.
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