Carrot for a Kiss?

I like Mondays. Mondays are the horses' day off. We just eat and sleep and eat and sleep. Some of the lucky ones, like myself, have people visiting them, cos we're lurrrrved.

Mommy always visits me after my second meal, when all the syces are taking their lunch break and the club is really quiet. She lets me run in the paddock for a while, and that's when I get to roll in the grass (sometimes mud), stand on my hind legs, do big kicks, run really fast, and do a sudden break, basically things I'm not allowed to do when I have a person on me.

 


After I'm done running and showing off to my friends who are stuck in their rooms, mommy takes me out grazing. I'm not allowed to graze when I have a person on me either. So many rules! I like grazing. I can graze for hours. But mommy says she will get a heat stroke if she lets me graze for as long as I want, so most of the times I only get to graze for about one hour.

Sometimes mommy brings friends, and they always love to pet me and feed me carrots. They say I'm beautiful and mommy always add that I'm sweet too. One time she tried to bribe a kiss out of me with carrots. I don't mind giving kisses but it's so embarrassing in front of other people, but eventually I did give mommy a kiss and she laughed so hard cos she said it tickled.