My name is Rogan and this blog is about all the adventures I am going to have.
Thursday, 12 November 2015
She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed checks the horses every morning. She doesn't always let me help but she did today. This is the view from their field.
Sometimes after the horses have been fed we go into another field and after I've had a run we do some training, but today we walked along the cliff path to Aberporth. This is an old railway carriage left from when the railway went to Cardigan. It's used as a holiday cottage now and there are several along the path. She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed would like to live in one.
It's a long way down and the path goes quite close to the edge. It's a good job I have She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed safe on her walking string so she doesn't fall over the edge.
She says people jump off this bit of cliff into the sea in the summer, but I'm not allowed. Don't think I really want to, it looks very high.
These steps go to the beach, but we haven't got time to go on the beach today so we turn left to get the bus home. If we miss the bus we have to wait an hour and a half for the next one, this is something I don't mind but She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed wants to do something in the garden before the rain comes in.
The rain started before we got home and we nearly missed the bus because She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed stopped to take these photies of the rainbow over the beach.