At last, March is here and we are actively preparing for the new competing season. A pleasant weekend saw Steve and Daniel out and about in the cross-country field. Although still boggy in low-lying parts, the large, sloping, meadow with natural stream and banks and stunning views across the Dales, is ideal for fitness work.

Over the years, The Boss has put up a variety of jumping obstacles, ranging from a formidable steeplechase fence to tyres, rails, planks and ski jumps. Daniel, who has a seasonal spring in his step, was put through his paces with canter work and jumping on the firmer ground.

Meanwhile, Esme and Mrs Horse were in the school tackling daunting fences that Jack built. The black mare is full of the joys of the forthcoming spring. Last Thursday, Anna, whose horse shares a turnout field with Mrs Horse, watched as she galloped around, leaping ditches for the fun of it.

Only Baby is out of sorts. Grass mites are again plaguing the poor fellow. He has scabs behind his knees and he is stamping his feet in his box. He is to have veterinary treatment on Friday to at least temporarily banish them.

But Baby showed on Sunday that he is well enough to keep up with the best. When he and Jenny met Michael on his magnificent hunter in the lane, Baby came alive and matched strides with the powerful grey all the way back to the yard.

As part of our preparations for the 2010 season, we have taken the trailer for a service. The brake lights failed after it stood idle for almost four months.

We are very proud of our smart blue trailer, but a couple of mishaps over the years have knocked a chunk out of the jockey wheel and scuffed a mudguard. The number plate is attached with baler string and two spare wheels have been stolen.

On the subject of thieves, we are worried that our newly-rebuilt Land Rover will fall prey to the criminals stealing Defenders from the Craven area to break them up for their aluminium. The thought of it disappearing to be dismembered for scrap, after all that time and money spent on it, is depressing.

On a positive note, Jenny is busy washing and mending horse and rider clothing. The braid has been sewn back on Mrs Horse’s purple numnah, torn coats repaired and grooming tools cleaned.

One Lady at the Yard had a very embarrassing experience after washing her riding coat. She popped to her local newsagent in it only to discover when she got home that two pairs of her knickers were sticking to the Velcro on the back.

Steve Wright & Jenny Loweth