Be grumpy for the camera!

And after I went on about not riding Peanut, I took my bank holiday and rode.  Not much, and he mostly grazed, but it did feel good again.

Rick grabbed evidence of me and my woolly, fat beastie.

And I was surprised to see this shot, because while he had his phone out Peanut was letting me know in no uncertain terms that he did not appreciate the fact that I was not allowing him to graze.  He had just spent a good amount of time grazing and did not like being interrupted.  So, this is more like what was going on:

Grumpy grumpy pony.