I can’t think of anything scintillating to write today. I’m sorry, but there it is.
I drove into town to get some hay having totally short-changed everyone by throwing food at all things equine and ovine, quickly checking they had four legs, a head and a tail and that everything was vaguely working alright.
There was no time to sit down and chat.
But everyone got their special dietary needs catered for.
Fivla is now on TurmerAid which has perked her up remarkably. She trots over at the site of Lambie’s food bowl.
I hate days like this when it is all a rush and just a brief peck on the nose.
The Minions were particularly unimpressed with us, I think.
They love a good chat.
Something, sorry, I mean someone, they can get their teeth into!
But they have the world (ie a large field), and they are all looking superb. Waffle is a bit too superb but there is not a lot I can do about that.
The old ladies – Vitamin and Fivla – are a nice weight and have wintered very well. On my travels today, I bought the Minions some wormer so that is next on my to-do list.
Sorry for the utterly boring blog. It has been a day of rushing though I did manage to also buy 16 bales of hay ready for the next weather onslaught.