After all the months last year of her unleashing her wrath because I don’t know she was horny/hormonal/homicidal (*delete as appropriate), I would have thought we would have been tiptoeing around her like mice in a cattery. By the mid-point of this past week, if I wanted to find grass, I would have had to physically duck dive and use a snorkel. None of us want a repeat of last winter where waterboarding was a group activity and anything under 15hh needed water wings and a lifeguard. Please don’t be selfish – operation Shitlands for Drylands is critical to us surviving the next few months, so give generously. Laters,HovisHorse & Hound magazine, out every Thursday, is packed with all the latest news and reports, as well as interviews, specials, nostalgia, vet and training advice.