Another foal has arrived, so that there are now four. The horses had come up to bathe in the muddy puddle on the track, but then decided to take off down to the other end of the water meadows and a small story is enacted. A mother and foal were left behind, the horse happily rolling in the grass but the little one was anxious to follow the herd. He decides to go by himself, but does'nt take the right path and panics. Mum stands by the fence waiting for him to come back and then they both canter off after the others.....
Think this one is still in foal...
The stallion looking a bit sorry for himself as he was slightly lame
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