Tut! Tut! Tut! Murphy!

Though he only got to one aisle's breakfasts. That's 9 horses. When Jacob (large cob) got out he managed 29 breakfasts, moved rugs and blankets and lids to get at them, endless haynets and was found at 7am halfway through a large bale of top quality haylage. All he had was bad wind and an extended belly to show for it. Lucky animal as it could have been so much worse.