Ordeal In Darkness

The horse and donkey team were left for the day. Chilled out. Nothing unusual.

Time to come in. Hours passed. No one came. 11pm.....at night! In the dark. Still no one came.

Finally, headlights. They are back.

A crescendo of noise from the field. Vodka, Tintin, Aimee and Ferguson a desperate chorus braying, where is dinner, we are cold, it is dark, where the fidgets have you been?

Well actually we have been in a broken down car, waiting for the RAC, fretting, knowing that you were out there in the dark, cold, hungry, but nothing we could do except wait.

Finally, they are all indoors, rugs on, apologies made.

There will be retribution. Donkeys never ever Forgive or Forget being left out like this. Watch this space.