The bidding for SilWaffStormie or WaffSilStorbie has been incredible and all I can say is thank you very much to everyone who put in a bid.  Your support means a great deal.

There is, of course, only one winner – Carol Espinosa.  So, little SilWaffStormie or WaffSilStorbie is off to California.

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Anywho, today, Floss and I went to see Vitamin in her Fat Fighters’ field.  I have been feeling guilty for a while, now, as I haven’t seen Vitamin for a while.  I hate dumping horses on anyone but Vitamin was happy in her new environment and didn’t really need me to check up on her.

I would love to say she was thrilled to see us, but I would be lying (probably because of my own neglect).

Vitamin managed some vague indifference (to be honest, her two field-friends were more pleased to see us).

But, I wormed her and told her she was looking slightly, yes very slightly, thinner.  She has less of a bull neck.

Poor love, Vitamin, since Spring, shes has spent the last few months in a hill field with nothing, even less than nothing.

She seems happy enough and I think Vitamin is classed as a “good doer” or Fat Cow.

While we were there, we visited the resident foals.

They were delightful.

The mares were beautiful too.

Flossie taught both foals their most important life lesson.

The nose-kissey.

It is welcome in every home.

Ok, now I love ducks and I miss my “safe“ of ducks (the terminology on land).  We used to have lots of ducks but when I broke my ankle, time and time again, the numbers dwindled down to nothing.

Ducks remind me of politicians!  One way and then the other.