A few evenings ago I was busy picking round the trees in the woods above the stables when I heard my owner calling my name from further down the hill. I knew she'd keep searching till she found me so I didn't bother going down to meet her. Eventually I saw her come in view. She looked quite puffed as it was a warm day and it is a steep climb! However, instead of coming over, she walked straight past. I realised she hadn't seen me in the trees.
So I gave her one of my little whickers of greeting that I know she loves because I've heard her telling people how she likes it when I talk to her. She turned round immediately and produced a nice juicy pear from her pocket. Fellow equines, isn't it great they way we can wrap these owners round our hooves so easily!