A windy day

"Look it might be windy and I might have a generous covering of mud but lets go out !!"

This, as you may have guessed, is Kavi, or at least most of him, he does have a tail; prior to his Saturday morning constitutional with Rooster. Having groomed him and tacked him up it was a little disconcerting to see the current lady of my life appear with a neckstrap for him. "You probably won't need this but just in case" she trilled. My mouth went dry.

There are far too many unattended stubble fields in South Shropshire, something should be done to make them secure from determined blonde ladies on chestnut arabs,  we zoomed up and down them at what might be described as a fair clip. When the fields were exhausted the steep hill from Stanton Lacy was utilised and we shot up there too.

We walked quietly back through the estate only pausing for Kavi to attempt to bite Rooster as he politely held the gate open. 95 minutes at top speed. Kavi retired to his field for a roll and a rest.