Andy was fitted for his harness – all the pieces had to be let down many holes as he is a bit *** cough *** fat.  Anna wants to drive him while she is here and he would love to do something apart from eat.

Next it was Hammy’s turn.  Hammy has err, filled out.  His britching does not fit but it will do for training now.  We will swap it for Andy’s which has more room.

Anna long-reined Hammy in the school while Waffle came in to point and laugh.

Hammy remembered he had been long-reined before and he happily pottered around with Anna.  Meanwhile, Daisy had this notion to ride Charlie.

So Waffle had to “help” her as well.  Daisy learned to ride on Andy and Charlie, though Charlie was always the speedier of the two.

Does anyone have a saddle we can borrow for Anna that will fit Andy, a 42″ (height and probably width) Shetland pony?  It would just be for a few weeks.

The girls want to go out on a trek at some stage.

It was a very good experience for everyone.  The Minions were totally bemused by these antics.  They have never seen such things and they watched everyone with eyes on stalks.

Eventually, they were sent out in true cowboy fashion.

Anna and Daisy rode their Shetland ponies like gauchos!

Who says adults can’t ride Shetland ponies?

Guess who arrived by ferry to Shetland this morning?

Everyone is very pleased to see her and she brought the fine weather with her too.

Zoot is happy, happy, happy.  Anna is her all-time favourite person.

Lyra was in heaven with her Daisy (as always).

I left everyone hugging, chatting and sitting in the field together….

…. and occupied myself with my camera taking happy snaps.

So our summer has now officially begun.  Andy and Charlie are looking forward to being ridden, Hammy is going to be trained to do something useful plus the youngsters (Zoot, Carina, Lyra and Gwendolinda) are going to the local show with Daisy and Anna.

Well, that is the plan anyway.

Anna says it feels like she never left.

So smiles all round.

Welcome home (your British home, that is) Anna!

“And now to consume our body weights in Pimms and prawn-cocktail crisps. In true summer style.” – said by Daisy and Anna.  Not me, I am a Cheese and Onion girl!

All is quiet on the western front here at Thordale, well quiet-ish.

Andy, Charlie and Hammy know which way their bread is buttered (we don’t do margarine in this house, ever) and are being nice to The Minions.  I am very pleased with them so it is carrots all round and a huge relief.

I think the threat of Taktur was enough to terrify them into submission.  While we were out riding, Taktur managed to push his way through a gate this afternoon.  He was standing by their fence and, on our return, we could see everyone was very pleased that we quickly removed him.   They are much more of a group now.

Sadly, Taktur’s love remains unrequited so his mood is somewhat difficult.  Still, he does have good manners when the headcollar is on and leads nicely.  Mostly because I am busy reading recipes to him that involve pieces of him if he starts barging.  I hate bargy horses.

Back to the real world.  I went out this afternoon as I see such photographic potential while I am taking Taktur backwards and forwards everyday down the road (4 miles) to Sandness.  I can never stop when I have him tap-dancing in the back of the trailer so I took the car out for a little drive instead.

I particularly like this Shetland ram.  He lives, with his friend, by our gate that leads into the scattald (open hill).  His coat is wonderful.

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(see what I did there – geddit?!)

I was in two minds about doing this but…..

Here goes.

I put Andy, Charlie and Hammy back in with The Minions.

Things seemed calmer this time but we are keeping a very close eye on them all.  Hammy knows we are watching.

Firstly, Andy approached Storm who made all the right faces and then, surprisingly, initiated a grooming session with him.

It was a case of “Little and Large”.

Charlie and Waffle have teamed up.  Games started and, to be fair, Charlie initiated the game so Waffle happily joined in.

Hammy is the joker in this pack.  Sometimes he is nice and then his ears go back and off he chases.  He likes Silver at the moment.

I think he is only being nice so he gets to play with Silver’s toys.

Silver loves his bally-ball.

Actually they all do.

My concern is for Storm.  He is the weakest of the group and I do not want him picked on.

Anyone found picking on The Minions this time will be put out in the big field where Taktur is bored and waiting……

Hammy has been warned.  Actually, they have all been warned.

I am so bored of the will-they-won’t they sex saga.  Today, they didn’t.  Hetja squirted, teased and then gave Taktur both barrels – hmmmm…..

Taktur was a much nicer gentleman (we had had words about the previous ‘haviour) and he stood back while she tarted around him unmercifully.  Maybe tomorrow.

So this is Plan B – tomorrow morning – I take Klængur over to live with Hetja.  I remove Fákur and put him with Esja and Hreyfing.  Hetja loves Klængur, and I mean really loves and he is very happy to oblige despite being a gelding.

Then in the afternoon, we will take Taktur over and see if Hetja is perhaps a bit more, err, up for it.

Anywho, I am bored of all this sex talk so here are some photos of the most beautiful Shetland ponies.  I spent an afternoon with them last week and had great fun taking photos and chatting to them.  They live at Bergli Stud.

If I didn’t have a black Shetland pony stud, I would definitely have fairytale looking ones.

They are just so purty!