Monthly Archives: February 2013

Fuzzy Bottoms and Thinking

Yesterday was my lowest day so far and this morning was none too good either.  The ponies were all miles away and I needed to feed them their daily carrot and check they were ok in this stupid weather.

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They must’ve picked up on my thoughts and, before I knew it, they had wandered over, which saved me a trek.

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To say thank you, I threw them over some hay that needed finishing, dished out the statutory carrot and received a snog in return.

It was good to see the fuzzy bottoooms of the bebbies.  So nibbly.

I wanted to think and so, to do this, I went for a hobble on the hill taking with me BeAnne and Wussums.  An obvious choice as the crumblies were welded to the fire refusing to move.

I took some photos of the ice melting, a few (f)artisticky ones and we had an excellent time talking.  Ok, so I talked and I would like to think they listened.

Anyway, the plan in my head is that I will wait until after foaling, ask kind folk to do some work with the bebbies and sell a whole pile afterwards.  Certainly not all, but definitely some.  So if there is one you are hankering for, message me and I will see what I can do (no to Whiffy and Vitamin, so you know).

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Sorry

Sorry, I am beyond words today.

My heart is cold. This is the view and the snow is melting.

I have to think about selling most of the Shetland ponies.  

At least I went out with a bang!

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Snow? Huh?

Snow?  Where did that come from?  I don’t like it.  Tell it to go away.

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What about the birds?

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What about the daffodils trying to make an effort?

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What about my horses?

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Now, every time they see me, they want food.

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But that is not going to happen as all of them know how to dig for grass and the snow is not that deep and no one is thin and quite frankly if you feed them just stand around looking gormless.

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On a plus side, though, Hammy’s nose is looking good….

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and his hair is worthy of a L’Oreal advert!

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Bozz-Bozz is a pain in the arse.  I can’t take any photos of him as he is never more than 4″ away from me.  Who said you can never catch Shetland ponies?

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This little fur fluff-ball in the snow lives naturally unclipped, unrugged, unfed with an unwashed coat. It all works very well for him just as he was designed to.

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Arcturus is a sossage (not the Findus lasagne variety).

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From an early age, the Shetland pony knows how to find food too.  They watch the others and learn.

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Even Hammy, our registered Welsh Section A of exemplary parentage, is a fat little barrel.  He has had no extra feed and no rugs this winter, nor needed it imho.

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Obviously, I would be the first out wrapping ponies up in duvets and turning on the central heating if I thought for one minute that anyone was suffering in this cold.  But they are not.  They really are not and I don’t actually think anyone would give me a thank you if I did.

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You might’ve guessed that the latest régime of analgesia is not working and I am not in the best of moods.

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Thank God I have my horses.  They are my sanity.

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We walk

For as long as I have had Haakon (15 years ?), he has always done a drumroll, in excitement and anticipation, to canter up the “canter track”.  He mostly asks with his right ear back, I say “go on then” and off we go at full pelt.  If someone is in front, Haakon will try his best to gallop past.  I have never tried to stop him and we love every minute of it.

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The views at the top are wonderful.  The south end of the island and Fair Isle, on a clear day ….

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with Foula on the right.

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A breathtaking view and we all enjoy going up the canter track.

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So, today, having swallowed muchos Tramadol, I thought we could go for a wander – our usual route on buckle end and see what happens.

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BeAnne came along too in her hi-viz harness.

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She loves it too and runs along side with one ear listening to me and the other for the pesky wabbits.

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We got to the canter track and Haakon turned to go up it…

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and just walked.  He has never walked it before in his life.  He didn’t even ask or increase his speed during any part of the whole ride.  

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That says it all really.

Equine Dentist Visit

The equine dentist visited this morning to look at a selection of horses and ponies that we felt needed treatment.  A nice efficient bloke who knew his stuff – I can thoroughly recommend him.  Stuart Huggan (01750 32234 or 0788 308 1759) from EquiDental International.  Travels anywhere and I was impressed.

Janette and Alan brought over Vitamin for me, as well as Admiral, their small but feisty Shetland pony.

First up was Admiral, who was having none of it.  So a vet was phoned to come over with some sedation and Admiral was left to think about his behaviour.

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Vitamin (Indy’s mum and supermodel) was next.  We knew she had a large hook and this was the main reason we wanted the dentist over.  Stuart confirmed that she had in fact two large hooks and he dealt with them accordingly.  She was a good girl.  Poor man is used to race horses so crouching down to grapple with a Shetland pony’s mouth was not an easy job.

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After Vitamin, it was Iacs’s turn.  He has been head-shaking for a few months, even to the point of falling over while he shook his head (he is not a multi-tasker).  Stuart confirmed that he had some sharp and long bits and the work was easily done because Iacs is a gentleman about everything (except carts, do not mention carts!)

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Wanting to lull Stuart into a false sense of security, I caught and brought in Klaengur who has never, to my knowledge, seen a dentist so I thought it would be a good idea for him to be checked over.  A totally new experience for him, Klaengur took it all in his stride.  There was some remedial work to do and it should make his ridden life more comfortable.

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And then, as the vet had not arrived, I had no option but to get Haakon in.  Now Haakon is a complete berk when it comes to the dentist.  I did warn Stuart – I thought it only fair.  Haakon rears and he duly did.

But Stuart persevered.  He instantly understood Haakon and pre-empted his reactions until Haakon actually stopped and behaved.  I was amazed and stood on the side-lines giving Haakon words of encouragement.  This is a first.  There are dentists out there who still talk about Haakon and his vile behaviour.

And then the vet arrived and we all stood around while Admiral was sedated.  The dental work was done quickly with minimum fuss.

Having been a pig about it previously, sedation was obviously the only answer.  We left Admiral to come round quietly at his own speed.

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Taktur next.  Another first-time check-up as he is young and will be put up for his stallion licence soon.  Everything was fine and in the right place.  

And last, but not least, IndyPingPong who had a horrid sharp bit that had rubbed into his cheek.  I hate that and think it must’ve been painful for him.  Anyway it was all filed down and should heal in a week or so.

Sustenance was provided by my OH who did sterling work in the catering department.

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BeAnne never stopped begging, which was just plain embarrassing.

I hope Stuart thought our horses were well-behaved with impeccable manners and not that we are Mad-Animal-Family!

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Fiona was invaluable.  She hung on tight and took no prisoners.  I could not’ve done today without her.  Janette and Alan taking responsibility for Vitamin made life much easier too.  

And so to bed to recover.

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