As you may, or may not, know, OH and I have been umming and aahing about Monster and his lack of appetite.  This has been a very slow decline but now is noticeable.

So, today Monster finally went to see the vet.

First Monster was weighed and he has not lost weight, so that’s good.  I was beginning to think I could see less of him and, as I said to the vet, Monster never refuses a meal and loves eating so this behaviour is not normal for him.

6.5kg Monster, that’s quite a big cat, just sayin’.

But no one mentioned anything about being over-weight so we’ll leave that there.  Not even the vet and he would’ve said.

The diagnosis was that Monster has gingivitis and needs his teeth cleaned.  We were given some antibiotics to clear up any infection (his gums were not pretty) and an appointment was made for next week for “a dental” and I also want him to have a chest x-ray for his asthma.

Monster was very good about everything

Even to the point of climbing back into his travel basket unasked once finished with (and it was quite the fight to get him in on the way there).

So, we’re all home now and I gave Monster his antibiotics (first blood was drawn on OH who was holding him) and I can see the next few days are going to be fun while we continue the course.

Pepper felt very left out.

I am feeling a bit overwhelmed with everything.  There is just so much to do on a daily basis.

And today, while cleaning out the stalls, I noticed one of Skippy’s wheels was not turning. I panicked. I can’t do without Skippy.

When OH came past to collect Pepper for the dog-walk, I asked him if he could look at it. The ways of Skippy are not known to us as I bought it brand new and it has never broken down until today.

So OH jacked up Skippy and took a look.

The dogs had to wait patiently and I am sure they didn’t really mind as it was pouring with rain (note Vitamoobag in the distance trying to catch my eye).

And actually it was fairly simple – the wheel needed to be refitted as it had lost a split pin causing it to go off all wonky.

A few days ago I found this washer on the floor (I kept it) which apparently was part of Skippy’s wheel.  So, reunited and an improvised split pin and all was fixed.

As it was raining, I let the girls in early to graze around the house.  I gave them a bucket of grub too.

And then later on everywhere I went, I kept meeting Vitamin or Fivla.

You can see them wandering past my shed.

They are pretty much my scary neighbours now.

So much to do, so little time.

This morning saw Monika (Sandness Equine Services) and me loading up Tiddles and Waffle to take them to the vet to have blood taken so we could decide upon the best treatment for them.

I thought I could save some money if I took the ponies to the vet and they both loaded beautifully, even Tiddles who can have a bit of a moment about the horsevan when he thinks about it.

Yes, Tiddles you know you do!

It was actually easier than I thought it would be and Waffle was perfect, while Tiddles managed to rear about 2″ off the ground when he was waiting in the van.  It wasn’t very dramatic and he looked like a large chess piece having a bit of a strop so Monika went and comforted him while Waffle had his blood taken.

Once home and we put them back to join their friends again in the field.

After lunch, I let Fivla and Vitamin out to graze the grass around the house.

Seeing Vitamin in the rain made me think she should could do with a little extra weight on her.

Vitamin was very obliging and followed me around telling me how she would like go back into the shed and have an early tea please, possibly two.

So that’s us. We will wait for the blood results next.

The weather has calmed down now and everyone has made it through perfectly well.  While the Icelandics were eating their breakfast, I took off their rugs.  They were dry and floofy underneath and probably glad to see the back of them.  No one is a fan of rugs but sometimes they are a necessity.

It was no joke struggling back across the hill with three large rugs and 3 buckets.  I lugged telling myself that rugs would be a very last resort for these three but I was glad they had done their job so well.

All the Shetland ponies went outside for the daylight hours as per their usual routine.  I was left with the most revolting filthy little boys bedroom to muck out. It was disgusting so I powdered it with antibacterial bedding powder and told myself to attack it at a later date.  It can drain a bit while I decide what would be the best treatment.

And then I set to work creating a new stall for the old ladies at the end of the shed which will give their stall a bit of a rest too.  They pee a lot.

The old ladies knew I was working in the shed and were trying to catch my eye as they wanted back inside so I ignored them.

The others were looking for grass but they were happy to be outside again.

Fivla giving me the evils!

There was a slight lull in Storm Éowyn this morning, so I managed to get up to the Icelandics’ field to give them their breakfast buckets.

I felt under their rugs, and they were completely dry and that made me feel much happier about leaving them outside to fend for themselves in this filthy weather.

I made sure they had a big bucket of food and later on OH went out with the dogs and gave the everyone a carrot each.

I have seen everyone grazing on the hill too so I am not going to worry.

While OH was out with the dogs, I enjoyed having the house to myself…… well, almost.  There was a loud miserable yowl and Monster appeared.

He then proceeded to annoy me and almost break the computer. I doubt it will be the same again.  Who knows what he’s done.

Monster was going nowhere, so I contented myself taking arty-farty photos of him instead.