Tonight was a lovely evening, Gord was working and Kayla was at gymnastics, so Fronie and I decided to go for a cart ride with Skipper. We had a ball! We toured the community and stopped to chat with quite a few people. We raced Bob in his motorized wheelchair and won!
We raced two young boys riding bikes, and lost.
There were lots of kids out playing so Skipper got lots of lovin' from them all. He just ADORES kids!
When we came home I decided to let him into the riding ring for a good old roll. He certainly deserved it. With all the rain we've been having the ring is pretty much one big arsed bowl of black sand soup. SKIPPER LOVED IT!
He had that much wet sand on him that I was able to "brand" him with my initials.
Soooo ... how dirty is YOUR pony?!
Can you see my initials? TW
trying to rub his face on me!
Sticking out his tongue. The "dot" in the middle of his forehead is actually a sweat mark from the hanging thingy on his bridle.
dirty, dirty, dirty
getting some loving from some of the neighbourhood kids!
scratching his face on the gate.
NOW THAT'S ONE DIRTY PONY!