I was starting to wonder if my fly shield was making me the invisible mule?
I had tried neighbraying, I had hung around the yard a lot, I had rolled around in my most becoming fashion and had finally resorted to sulking.
When was it going to be MY turn?
Every time I asked FH she kept saying, don't worry I haven't forgotten you, wait until later.... wait until the flies have stopped buzzing and it's not quite so hot. She promised that I would have the nicest time of all...
Dragon had gone out not once but twice. She had not been on best behaviour on one occasion, hmmm well if you want a good mule you should look no further than my handsomeness - hint, hint!
Roller had been pampered and had a bath (I did too but that's not the point), he had also escaped like the slightly naughty pony he is. Someone had left the fence unelectrified so he took firm advantage, I however am perfect and would not think of doing such a thing.... see FH, pick me!