My Boys In The Morning Sun

I had the breakfast service today.  At the field at 7 to serve up breakfast.

As I've said Urmel has to wear a kind of muzzle thing to stop him eating all day.  So he got his breakfast and I made a mistake, I left the paddock open...

Urmel was off - "Free at last, I'm free at last".

And he was having none of that muzzle nonsense.  I couldn't get near him.  He's got 4 legs and a field about 100 meters long and 50 wide, also trees to hide behind.  You better believe he led me a merry dance.  I couldn't catch him (and I tried and I tried).  He even tried to kick me.

No way I could manage that alone, so I called my Helpline.  "Yep that happened yesterday as well".  

I went back in my lunch hour and tried again - not a chance.  I couldn't get within 20 meters of him.

As I was going home I met 2 people wandering around.  They were a bit lost and so I spent 30 minutes or so chatting with them and showing them how to get to various places.

It's good to be helpful.