Dinner With Emil

Donkey duty this evening.  A splendid welcome from them as well.

I had a vague plan to clean up the stall and the little yard and then feed the donkeys.  Emil gave me loudest donkey row I've ever had which I took to mean "Don't be an Arsch, we're hungry, give us our dinner NOW."

I'm not one to argue.

And it seemed to settle everyone down.  As they munched their way through dinner, I collected donkey apples (a wheelbarrow full) and then fetched 40 liters of fresh water.

When I got back from that, I started to feel quite wobbly so I found a seat and drank a lot of cold lemonade before I started on preparing dessert.  You always an enthusiastic response when you starting chopping proper apples and carrots.

After dessert we all went for a bit of a wander round the field - I've never been followed by all 3 of them before.  I suspect they thought we were all off to the other field.  It's not fun, disappointing a donkey.  Disappointing 3 is very hard to bear.