Every day I go to see my chaps and chappesses a few miles down the road.
I hate them being away from home and I need to know they are alright.
In their field, there is now muchos grass, hopefully enough until Spring next year.
Always waiting is a small little Storm.
He loves his Muzzah or is it the carrots in my pocket?
He practices his Winning Smile on me and I always fall for it because it is Storm and he will always be a Mummy’s boy. Storm was the first one.
So I go, laden with carrots which I duly distribute.
I am followed down the field.
Everyone hopes I bring more than one carrot (there is one each).
Tiddles and Storm are the best of friends. All is fair in love, war, carrots and Muzzah!
I have fed everyone but still Storm runs after me as I walk away.
Everyone needs a Minion.
I have stayed awayfrom Lyradale for too long.