This lane aint big enough for the both of us!

This little spat took place just after shearing. Crispen did look a bit different but I would have thought Geisha would have recognised him. She went for him and in the parlance of the fighter dropped the nod. Crispen took umbrage at this, put up with it for a while before backing up like a steam train and thundering forward for vengeance. She got the message and did the only sensible thing and ran for it. I followed suit as by now Crispen our usually docile lad had got the red mist and was keen to duff anything that crossed his path!