Well I remember again why I don't much like the taller lady that my mummy calls Mum. She held me upside down today so my mummy could use a warm damp sponge to wipe my sweaty armpits (well leg pits) and inside my ears and things. I had been working very hard on keeping them grubby not clean, yuck! Then "That Lady" held me still some more so mummy could gently brush and pull the bits of hay I'd been hiding in my wool for snacks later.
Never mind the moment I go back in to the barn tonight I will stock up on hay/wool snacks again, hee hee.
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