Is it this time already, doesn’t time fly when you’re a busy baby pony.

This week has been lovely really. We’ve had our rugs off too so I can do lots of rolling and scratching, I’m hoping the rubbed patch on my shoulder grows back quickly, nobody likes a girl with a bald patch.

On Tuesday she-who-brings-carrots and I went for a walk. Being the now super brave pony that I am I didn’t spook at anything going over the metal things or down the track, I did have to give that big white box a look as always though.I’m convinced it’s harbouring scary things!

We went even further than normal this time and went all the way to running in circles bit for cars. We went all the way round it and although I had to eye up the big gates there was nothing scary so I just walked past and then she-who-brings-carrots spotted someone she knew. We ended up stood for aaggeeesss so I had a good sniff to see if her metal thing was edible, it wasn’t but I got a fuss and told how pretty I am. Now that I don’t mind hanging around for! When we got back I got lots of fuss from she-who-brings-carrots too.

I didn’t get to see her again until Friday because she forgot her brothers birthday so had to do some emergency shopping apparently, personally I don’t see how that is more important than bringing my sweets but there you go. It was all drizzly and rubbish and I had to do the running in circles thing. Not much fun but I was sure there was something in the hedge when I was going round on the right so made sure I ran away from it really fast every time I went past, especially when she told me to canter.

She kept going on about how there was nothing scary and kept trying to make me walk past slowly but I wasn’t convinced. In the end I just got bored so decided to just do it so I could stop going in circles and guess what, it worked! I then got lots of fuss too and sweeties too.

On Saturday it rained lots and I was all wet and didn’t have a coat on so she-who-brings-carrots just came up to say hello and feed me sweets…I liked that as I didn’t have to do any work.

It didn’t last though and on Sunday she turned up and gave me lots of scratches and got lots of hair off me, I’ll admit that was nice.

Then we went for a walk round the block. As we were leaving one of my friends was upset and shouted so I spent the first 5 minuets trying to go back and make her feel better. Stupid she-who-brings-carrots wouldn’t let me though!

After that I remembered that going round the block really is fun and really enjoyed myself. When we got home she gave me even more scratches then started trying to make my hair look pretty so I dozed off. It’s quite therapeutic when she does that.

All in all it’s been a good week I think.