On Friday I awoke at 1200, relished that wonderful feeling of knowing I had no work for 5 days & lots of socialising planned. I hopped out of bed (I only hop out of bed on rest days. There's no hopping on work days)
I walked into Kingston to get a ickle something for Weeny.
'Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday dear Wee-eeny,
Happy Birthday to you'
I then headed off to the stables. As I turned up I was told
Naturally, I picked CB. We swaddled ourselves up & off we went.
I wasn't sure, but I have the photos to prove it, so I must have.
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