Yesterday was our 14th wedding anniversary, 14 years of love and cosideration, thank you Cowboy. I'm not going to say Greg's perfect , he can be stubborn, bull headed and bossy, but I wouldn't change him for anything in the world. We have a dream and we are lucky enough to be living it together. Our old grey mare Destiny has a dream too, that old girl doesn't know she is on the wrong side of 20 ! Young Hassan ( aka Terrorist) the 2 year old bay Arab was away at "school", but has come home and now munches his way through the neighbouring pasture to Destiny and Charm ( beauty with Attitude) our palamino gelding. Destiny tried all the moves on Charm, she sweet talked, postured flicked her tail, sprayed and turned on the attitude. All failed, Charms first love is himself and second comes food, there is no room for love in his agenda. Spurned by Charm, the forlorn lovestruck old girl settled quietly to a single life.....enter Hassan and once again there is hope. We have a cougar in our midst.....it doesn't matter that he is still in virtual diapers ( nappys for us Britts), he is male handsome and virile. Our old grey mare is a red hat granny on four legs and she wants that boy. The valley resounded with her calling from daybreak, her breakfast, food, usually her first priority was almost ignored in her quest for love, usually I can rug her up and she barely moves an old grey muscle, yesterday she hopped and popped around the pasture. Destiny is in love..... and Hassan doesn't care. I feel another rejection coming on. Oh dear, time to go,it's almost 7.30am, the dog's gone to the door the cuckoo clock has cuckood and Greg's hovering. Take care, M
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