Hoof Date: 1st January, 2009.See, even mares know what year it is.
Day 12,648 of having to have my leg bandaged and quite frankly, Iam over it. However, the missus tells me that it has healed over the bone and is looking good. Hmmm. She doesnt have to stand there and have it cleaned etc. Hmmpf.
If you ask me it still looks horrific. Luckily there are no boys around that I need to impress ... well I spose I dont have to impress anyone anymore being in foal.
I wonder if Gossy is in foal.... She went away for a few days to see a boy and quite frankly it was very stressful for me to be here on my own without her. I was so happy to see her and the little shrimp when they returned, I whinnied and kicked up my feet - mind you it was all for show. She's not letting on about her experience away or if she has a bun in the oven but I think she is, as she just adores being pregnant and fat. Oh well, time will tell but she is certainly keeping it to herself - most unlike her.
I must tell the missus that I need more to eat as I am eating for 2. Hah as if!
