It turns out that it is not just the horses on a yard which can be dangerous. Danger can hide in the most unexpected of places.
Yesterday morning I was opening Galahad’s stable door and probably thinking more about Cookster behind me than about what I was doing. After all, how hard is it to open a door? Quite hard apparently – I opened it straight into my face and now I have a lovely lump on my forehead. It was painful!
The ponies had a day off today which meant I was a little late going out to see them this morning. They were pleased to see me and I felt very loved. It doesn’t matter that it was probably all cupboard love!