I am still feeling rather rough, although better than I was, my energy still resemblers that of a marshmallow. Instead of schooling the mad mare today, I sat in her paddock with polos, everytime she came over to say hello I gave her a polo and a pat. in the end she stayed just for the fuss and did not leave when I all the polos had run out.

Its these small treasured moments that I live for, just the Mad mare and I enjoying each others company. What made me giggle was when she started to groom me, and if she thinks I am going to stand on my tiptoes and groom her neck with my teeth, she has another think coming.......

I sat in the paddock for an hour and for the most of it she stayed with me - it was fab, It would have made my day if she had laid beside me, but we are working on it.

Hoofing it.............................