[typing whilst sobbing into large vodka]

[mrs trushell]

It appears that no one loves me so I shall have to go walking with the first born and the husband in the Cotswolds. :( :( :(
It's ok - I shall get over it. But next season I will secretly give all your horses a litre of cider before they run and laugh at the merryment that ensues... ;)

Of course I would never actually do a thing like that - I'm lovely :inlove:

Never mind - a day in eating chocolate never hurt anyone.

[belinda]

vodka at 4.16pm :sceptic: - must be bad?:eek: I was still mucking out, cleaning tack, loading trailer, giving Freddie another feed!!!:cool:

[fred]

I was clipping Fred! He cant wait til tommorrow he is so excited. He has been left at home too many times for his liking. I am going to bed now....Mark is sleeping with Daisy; his standards continue to rise!!

[mrs trushell]

You two obviously sorted those threads to upset me further. Another large one it is. My liver won't thank you. I'm apparently going for a nice walk to see the white horse in uffington tomorrow anyway so that will make me feel loads better. Oh and i have to carry the heavy beast of a daughter round on my back as hubby's back is sore. Thanks a lot guys :-(

[Minxy]

Bring on the cider Mrs T!
Mine are used to it just bought 54 cans for 22 quid... although 99% of that is for me.. not the neddies.

[Minxy]

And............ with regard to the problem mentioned in your signature, mucking out wins hands down over changing sh1tty nappies... every time! And you'd have to lay off the triple distilled for a whole nine months! ;)

[mrs trushell]

And............ with regard to the problem mentioned in your signature, mucking out wins hands down over changing sh1tty nappies... every time! And you'd have to lay off the triple distilled for a whole nine months! ;)

I know. Horrible thought. But seeing as no one wants me around to help, i have too much time for baby making! I blame you all if i am sporting a big belly in the spring season!

[Vixen]

Belinda ! Its a lie ! you were supping red, or was it white wine at 4:16pm Whilst being introduced to firm strapping 6ft 3" hottie :D . Mrs T try contraceptives or better still anti depressants with the vodka always helps or failing that enter a nunnery. God Im stuffed I have eaten far too much, i bet I feel just like daisy! Off to bed now hoping to get some sleep;) Dogs cant wait til tomorrow they have their colours to wear! See you all on the morrow:thumbup:

[mrs trushell]

Unfortunately the contraceptives have been thrown out and ... Hold on. Who's this strapping 6'3 gentleman belinda gets. I want some of that! ;) and hey, there's no need to rub in the fact that your dogs are going tomorrow and i'm not - [sobs.]