I am so fed up.
Fed up of the weather – it never stops raining. Everything, both inside and outside, is wet, damp or muddy.
Everywhere is waterlogged.
The horses are fed up. Lambie and Ster are fed up. Even Loki is fed up and doesn’t want to go out much.
So I thought I would cheer myself up with the most magical of noseys.
Dear little Hjalti who never says he is fed up, never complains and always smiles offering magical nose kisseys.
Little Mr Optimism who takes it all in his stride, diligently following his mother and Tante Esja everywhere they go.
I adore this little chap. He looks like his mum and has his father’s character. The best of every world, then.
I think his nosey has magical restorative powers. When Hjalti comes to talk to me it means he is genuinely interested and wants to tell me what he thinks.