Slow and Steady….

Well, you know the saying “Slow and Steady wins the race” – that is exactly how Daisy and Efstur are working together.

Lots of long reins and stretching under saddle.

Ears pricked, no stress and happy thoughts….

Efstur offers an outline without being nagged.  He is such a sweetie.

And off they go on the other rein.

Lots of “what a good lad” – they make a lovely couple! ❤️

In the school, there is less tölt but Daisy is not concerned – it is very evident outside and Efstur is happy and relaxed indoors.  He is listening and learning.

Anywho, Efstur continues to amaze, so all is good.  It is early days and there is plenty of potential from the both of them.  Watching them together is a total joy.

 

 

 

 

 

Fly My Pretties, Fly!

One more lot of feet today. Albie’s turn.

A little star, of course.

It was windy so some good hair too.

Afterwards, I made a decision – to take the herd into the hill park where there is loads of uneaten grass. I kept Albie in his headcollar and, with me, he valiantly led the way (with Storm annoying him at every step – we had words!)

Ok, it is not green grass like Summer, but grass none the less and it will do.

And then the herd suddenly remembered there was this whole other field that they had totally forgotten and off they went, very enthusiastically.

“Fly My Pretties, Fly!”

Vitamin was a bit of a tail-end Charlie.  She wanted to go back but the others went onwards.

She came up for a bit of a chat so I told her to get going or she would lose them all.

And off she went to join them.

We shut the gate behind them. They can stay there for a bit and stop loitering with intent.

More Feets

Guess who was today’s lucky contestant for hoof trimming?

A clue – he is a lovely kisser.

And he has a beautiful blue eye too.

Tiddles was such a good boy.  A delight. As you can see from the hairstyle, it was a bit blowy, but as Daisy and I agreed, at least we weren’t being rained on – so that was a bonus!

We always set ourselves the task of two ponios each time.  We have a list and next up was Little Himself.

There was some back leg action (cow-kicking) so I told Newt that I had been asked if I knew of “a young Shetland pony that is very tame for a little girl.…… “

I was minded of this card that a friend sent me a few year’s back. I keep it in my shed.  Remind me to show it to Newt!

(now goes off to look for pink net and some elastic…..)

Waiting for Us

Vitamin waits patiently at the gate for us.

The two Icelandic lasses, (from L-R) Sóley and Lilja, wait in their spot together too.

As does Fivla.  You can almost hear them willing us to be faster with the buckets!

The Minions all know it is not worth their while – and they get carrots (today was ginger biccies as we were running out of carrots plus some horse treats) if they can wait nicely.  And if they wait nastily, they still get the carrots, biccies and treats because it would be mean to give them nothing.

It was all very civilised, which is always nice and makes a change.

Sheepie Sheep

Everyone is lying around, chewing their cud and I am thinking to myself “their fleeces look a bit good”.

‘Bert – originally a “moorit”, but a bit of a faded one now.

‘Ster– “katmoget” – his fleece is incredible, the very best of our flock (Note-to-self –  I need to save up and buy some carding combs and stop giving his fleece away).

(Screen Saver anyone? – let me know – happy to send a larger file).

Edna – it will be very interesting to see what Edna’s fleece is like this year. Last year, she had none. It all fell off due to sickness and misery.  She is a pure Shetland ewe and her wool should be very nice.

And then there is Madge – Her fleece is exceptional.  Seriously wow!

As a cross breed – Cheviot x Shetland, I think, her fleece is amazing.  Folds of wonderful wool.

But, best of all, she is a happy sheep and that is very important to me.  Her calm eyes say it all. She will come up for a chat, she lets me tickle her nose and she doesn’t run away in a blind panic.

And then there is Lambie.  Well – we don’t discuss this.  It would hurt his feelings.  He is a delicate flower but his fleece is, sadly, “carpet quality”.  Nuff said.

Only a Muzzah could love him.

For me, the sheep’s fleece is a by-product. Being happy, confident and content with the world is all that matters. It has taken a while (a year, to be precise for Edna and Madge ) but I think we have done it.

Sheep are very under-estimated.  This saddens me.