Fiesty Lulu

A busy day, up to Moorfields for an eye discussion, a referral for a prosthetic occluded lens that looks like a real eye but stops the light getting into the permanently dilated pupil.

Back home, across the fields to see Lulu... who kept trying to bite me. Oh er. I wimped out and hopped over a fence. Half a tonne of determined horse is a force to be reckoned with. I can see I'm going to have to toughen up! Advice, as always, gratefully received!

Tomorrow she goes to Kent where she'll have a lot more regular human contact at closer quarters but not necessarily in her field for long periods... hopefully that'll help.