Today Baggy is angry!

Baggy felt much stronger today. She put Hormonal Hannah right in her place. Mind you that's partly because she didn't give her time to think! Furry Mama took Minty Mutt for a march, but she realised that Baggy couldn't see properly - she must have got an eyelash or something in her eye overnight. It wouldn't stop weeping and was all blurry. As Baggy's other eye has a cataract and is no use whatsoever, it was like having her head in a bowl of water! But she shoved her sunglasses on (even though it was grey and overcast), and set out like some kind of "cool" famous person.

Minty settled, Baggy headed off for coffee, a sarnie and a catch-up with her dear friend Susan, before taking Grotty Groom to the yard. Lots of cuddling and grooming with the Boy Wessles and a cuddle with Joey instantly had Baggy feeling even better. She went out for a pootle with two of her friends and their gorgeous horses. Wesley was a little uptight, because he decided to be brave and lead the ride - funny horse. So Clever Bird made Grotty put into practice her new riding technique learnt last week, and Wessles concentrated and responded until he decided that he was being eaten alive by the horse flies. As they got near the yard, he did a girly whinny and it occurred to Clever Bird that it was the first time in an age that he'd been out without Joey. The moment he saw Joey waiting for his return, he relaxed. It was a lovely pootle.

Home once more. Much ball throwing for Minty Mutt. Bit of blogging. The Goddess needs to cook a light supper, before she drags Baggy to Fat Club. Yep it's a day early bloggees, but Baggy has to take Hormonal Hannah to face a counsellor tomorrow, when she should be at "her" Fat Club, so needs must. But the interesting (or worrying?) thing today is that rather than Baggy feeling tearful, she's feeling angry! Very angry - she is sick to death of Hormonal Hannah making her let everyone and anyone, step all over her; particularly the so-called professionals. "Oh, you don't want to do what I've asked you to do? Oh that's okay then - I'll just pay you tons of money to drag everything out", well no more Mrs Nice Baggy, she has found her inner grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..........