Our Perfect Ride

We got tacked up and got ready.  I heaved myself onboard in a dignified fashion.

We went out.  It was a lovely day.

We saw a little lambie (no, absolutely no – step away from the lambie and stop making Lambie-Muzzah noises is what both my daughters were saying under their breaths).

En route we collected Bjørn who has a mare staying training.

More little lambs.  This time of year, they are everywhere.

Floss and I bombed up the hill in a controlled way.

We waited for the others who taking it gently.

Haakon was allowed to introduce himself to the Pretty Lady.

Then we all enthusiastically tölted home, except for Mr Bimble (Daisy’s noble steed) who doesn’t do that sort of thing.  He trots.

We dropped Bjørn and his mare off at their croft and then continued on home at a fair pace.

I let the youngsters go on ahead.

I was now walking because I had opened/closed the cattle grid gate.

I loosened Haakon’s girth and let him make his own way home.

He left me behind as he took himself home.  I walk slower than him.

I found Haakon eating grass, waiting patiently for me to arrive.

It don’t get no better than riding on a sunny day in Shetland on Icelandic horses.

Down by the Stream

We have had two fabulous sunny days this weekend so after some serious cleaning chores, Daisy and I went down to the burn for peace and quiet.

Of course we were followed.

BeAnne took herself swimming.

A keen otter.  She always has been and needs no encouragement.

Monster was happy to explore.

Here is photographic evidence that these two are getting along fine now.

Monster is a very happy cat.  He loves his environment and is totally settled. I have no worries that he will leave.

After a few hours, we wended our way home back up the hill with our companions.

Today’s afternoon sit by the stream had a slight variation in faithful retainers.

It was much warmer in the sun so we dunked our feet in the stream to keep cool.  After a while, the stream felt like warm water but it did help.  I hate over-heating.

BeAnne had gone off on some private enterprise so we just had Monster and Lambie for company.

Monster played with the frogs which made us laugh.

Lambie, who was also getting very hot under his wool, was eating primroses at me.  I was not impressed.

I would much rather he ate the marsh-marigolds that are everywhere.

Can you spot the sheep?  Poor Monster, he sticks out like a sore thumb wherever he goes and he follows us everywhere all day, even offering to get in the car and come too.  I do not encourage this.

It has been a wonderful two days – such luxury for us to have warm weather.

Vitamin Arrives

Cunning Plan No 435696(j)(iv) – to integrate Vitamin with the entire Minion Tribe.

To achieve this, I firstly left Vitamin with Fivla babysitting Lilja while the Minions all met up and made friends with Newt and Albie.  Last winter Vitamin had bullied these two little boys unmercilessly so they had to be removed and live at Thordale instead of being Minions which was not what I had planned.

Newt and Albie are very much Minions now.

Now it was Vitamin entering their territory and, apart from immediately thumping Storm (who definitely would’ve had it coming), she had to be nice.

Or the Minions would all gang up against her.

My theory worked!

Vitamin wanted to be accepted.

She wanted her little kingdom back even if it included Albie and Newt because now they were fully fledged Minions.

Albie sweetly came running over while I was taking photographs to have a hug.  He was not stressed seeing Vitamin but he does like reassurance from us.

To be fair, the Minions were pleased to see Vitamin back with them.

After all they had spent the winter with her.

Albeit minus Albie and Newt.

Anyway, I think this time they are all going to be fine.  So a big phew!

Meanwhile, Lilja boxed like a pro and I took her and Fivla over to another field nearby but not near enough for her to see or smell her mother.

So it is all change for the forthcoming summer months.

Dreki Dragon Update

So, yesterday was Dreki’s first birthday.

My little colt foal has come a long way in one year and grown a bit too.  He now leads beautifully, can be tied up, has all his feet picked up, albeit briefly, loads into the van and is a total treasure.  He also possibly knows his name!

This morning we brought all the little boys into the school for a brief refresher course of their training skills.

If anyone can tie themselves up, Hjalti can.  He remained calm, however, like all good Icelandic horses, while Flossie untangled him.  He did this twice because he could.

Everyone was led, had their feet picked up and then were given a bucket of grub, either as necessity (Efstur) or a token gesture (Hjalti and Dreki).   After Dreki’s gelding there has been a bit of a hiatus from training  but no one had forgotten anything, which was encouraging.

Daisy had been cleaning and tidying so we introduced them to Mr Scary-Haynets.  It was probably more frightening because it was clean!

There was also the now-mandatory presence of Monster.  He comes everywhere, fully participating in everything we do.

I suppose the horses won’t be scared of cats even when Monster came crashing/jumping out from behind the kick-boards.  Monster is more of a training hindrance than a help.  He may have to be banished or renamed The Elephant of Surprise!

So, happy birthday to my dear little boy, Dreki Dragon.

Lilja’s Progress

Happy Birthday to Lilja – she was one year old on 20th May.

Today, I found Lilja by herself – the other two mares, Fivla and Vitamin, were the other side of the fence.  Her choice, I think.

Lilja is learning fast.  She is easily caught, walks peacefully while listening and learning my body language.

These past few days we have been working on a very special skill – loading.

With the help of a bucket of mare and foal hardfeed, Lilja will now load calmly into the horsevan.  This is Day 2.  Yesterday, Fivla showed Lilja how to do it and now is just around watching on.

Fivla does not need hardfeed, possibly ever, but she serves a purpose.  Fivla is the one Lilja has attached herself to so acts as a guiding influence.  Fivla also never panics – bombs could go off and Fivla would never mention it – so she is the perfect step-mother to learn from.

We left Vitamin behind.  She can get hysterical and that is not something we want to show Lilja.

As you can see, Lilja now loads fine.

She calmly walks in and out of the van on a loose rope.

As there won’t always been hardfeed around (we usually only buy it in the winter), I tried Lilja out with a carrot as the reward.

It was considered perfectly acceptable.

So all is good.

I am no longer worrying that Lilja will be the only horse in the world never to load.

(It was beginning to feel a bit like that, if I am perfectly honest!)

While we were in the area, I also showed Lilja the flappy big doors at the back.  My theory is the more things she sees and is calm about, then the better her world will be.  She behaved beautifully.

So onwards and upwards.