Last night the weather was horrendous. Utterly horrid. All I could do was think about my poor animals outside but they are tough, fat and I was not going out there again. Pepper and I got very wet just putting the ducks to bed and getting the sheep home.
So this morning, feeling slightly guilty about my heartlessness last night, I gave out breakfast and added a small surprise treat for the little ones…..
…. who are not very clever and could not work out how to reach their bowls.
I said things like “just go around to the wide open gate and walk through!” Apparently this is not something they could work out or do.
So I went over to the open gate that they’ve gone through hundreds of times and showed them their route.
Duh!
And then they saw their bowls and I stopped feeling guilty.
I like to think that each pony got their surprise carrot and enjoyed it.
