Ok, so one duster has appeared.  Thank you Pepper but where is the other one? No one knows.  OH met his wellies in the garden. She drags them through the cat flap!

But Pepper continues to enchant.  She is a very determined little member of our family.  She makes BeAnne look like she wasn’t really trying.  This weekend I am going to blow an egg or two to fill with chilli as she steals freshly laid eggs.  Yesterday, she stole 4!  Awful dog and the farts were not much better.

A little known fact – the word “no” does not actually apply to Pepper, ever. So you know.

And, although I am very ashamed of Pepper’s appalling begging and stealing behaviour, she gets nothing at mealtimes – ok, she gets a little something but only at the end of the meal. I keep telling myself this. I am not to blame but how can anyone resist this little face?  I mean, seriously? She is adorable.

Meanwhile Monster remains happy, fat and equally awful.

He is not allowed on the tv table so of course he did this and then I had to take a photo because it made the perfect backdrop.

The only one with any vague semblance of manners is Ted.

A total suck-up while very aware of who is also trying to climb up his ladder of success.

And Ted wins. He doesn’t beg at meals or climb onto the tv. A winner in my book. I have low standards.

Looking at these photos, I feel very ashamed.  **** sigh ****

It was a lovely day today – as in the rain and the wind had both stopped. Ok ,not the warmest but small mercies and all that.  I told Haakon and Iacs that they could not stay in their stable forever.  They disagreed so I put a headcollar on Haakon, and led him to the field. Iacs grudgingly followed, stopping at the feedshed, just in case….. well, you never know.  I gave them very well-soaked fibre block as a reward.

Plus two haynets, which Edna took a fancy to.

Onwards, ever onwards, feeding the Minions, etc and when we returned at lunchtime, I found Iacs waiting. He was disgruntled.

With a hint of optimism. I could tell.

Haakon had gone off for a wander.  I was pleased.

So being the nice person that I am, I put out more hay but not in the haynet where they had to work to get it.

That went down better.  The weather is disintegrating again so I doubt these two will ever leave the stable again. Still, it was nice while it lasted.

Well, it was always going to happen. I knew this when they were born and, while I am in my heart sad, I am also realistic.  I was never going to keep them so Lilja and Sóley have been sold to fabulous new owners.  A lovely home awaits.

They are going south together, which is perfect.  The difficulty at present is getting livestock off the island – they were supposed to be sailing tonight but when the captain of the ferry said there would be a 3 hour rough swell during the passage, I said no.  The girls didn’t need this.  They will travel when it is calm. If we have to wait, then we wait.  They have a long journey ahead.  Let’s make it as comfortable as possible.  It will be all so new to them.

We will miss the girls but they are ready to go and to be loved by someone who will give their hearts and time to them. I deliberately don’t attach myself to animals I know won’t be staying. I can’t afford to.  But I am so pleased they are going together.  They are ready. Ready to see the world and to be loved.  They so want to be loved.

Please someone just tell the Weather Gods to stop their ridiculous shenanigans and then they can travel to their new home.

(I promised their new owners some baby photos – gosh they were cute and still are, just grown up now).

I am very proud of them *** sniff *** – I’m going to miss my girls.

Fivla and Vitamin are now having daily buckets of food because they are old ladies and Vitamin has started to drop in weight.

Fivla gets a smaller version of the feed bucket because she was incandescent with rage when she saw Vitamin getting food and she wasn’t.  She has a point. They both have TurmerAid just because it is good for older horses – digestion, arthritis, brain function, etc.

Meanwhile Floss is on point duty while I shout useful things like “Newt at eight o’clock!”

She also doubles as carrot distributor.  One piece or maybe even two, depending on supplies, each.

Today has been gruesome, weather-wise.  We all woke up at 5 a.m. to thunder and lightening. It sounded like something large had crashed into the house but I think it was more noise than anything else.  Thunder and lightening are very rare here in Shetland.  I can count on one hand how many thunderstorms I have noticed in the past 20 years.  Luckily the dogs didn’t care.  I cared and hid under the bed-covers until it was time to get up.

I spent the afternoon waiting for the vet to come and take blood for analysis from Haakon so I cleaned the house.  I am now missing two dusters and the finger points…..

Later: Now blood has been taken and the vet said Haakon didn’t look like a horse with kidney problems (Haakon was very alert, eating and happy) so everything crossed, please.

Haakon and Iacs are currently living in the stable.  Their door is wide open and they have spent the day totally inside, not venturing out once. I think they might have gone out last night as they were wet on their backs.  Who knows.

Haakon is happy again – eating well and drinking too with it all coming out the other end.  This morning I did notice, however, that his urine is dark brown, almost viscous and smelly too.  So I am back to worrying again and have booked the vet to come and take bloods tomorrow (first available slot) while trying not to look at Dr Google.

This afternoon I drove over to the vet surgery to get some electrolyte replacement powder – “an oral rehydration product indicated for the reversal of the processes of dehydration, electrolyte loss” – which I put in their drinking water.

I was dubious if Iacs and Haakon would drink it but Iacs tucked in, so Haakon did too.  Hopefully that should help.

They also have a Himalayan salt lick which Haakon is very keen on.

The ad-lib hay is also proving very popular with everyone.

At this stage, I feel like we are just chucking hay at everyone.  The weather is so awful and the forecast is vile for the foreseeable.

Just praying the urine is not a sign of something ominous and just a leftover symptom from the colic.