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Feeling Sorry for the Shetland Ponies

I was feeling sorry for the Shetland ponies (Waffle, Tiddles, Newt, Silver and Albie) who have been living on the track all summer.  It must be very boring for them.

And they’ve been so good, sticking to their diet, never once (so far) trying to escape, accepting their very miserable fate of pulling hay out of a double-thickness haynet with the tiniest holes ever.  It’s not easy trying to find a scrap of food if you’re a fat little pony.

But they’re looking good. They’ve managed to escape laminitis, so far, and everyone is well.

So, as it is very calm outside, I gave the ponies their daily ration of hay in a big pile and told them to enjoy it.

The equine dentist had also remarked when he visited, that he could see evidence of wear from the double haynets.  If it’s not one thing, it’s another. I can’t seem to do right for doing wrong.  Teeth or laminitis …. you choose.

But a few calm days of loose hay for a change surely makes the chaps happy.

And they must have some quality of life. That’s very important.

Once the grass loses its autumn sugar flush, all the ponies will go into the big field that has been grazed all spring/summer by the others.

Then they can have a holiday from track life.  I think we are all looking forward to that.

To Town (hay) and Ponies

I’m not sure what really happened today.  Nothing huge – so really my type of day. I started by going into town in the van (mostly to see if it still ran) and brought home a huge round bale of hay because the Shetland ponies will be eating that all spring and summer now.

The ponies need something because absolutely no grass is growing on their track and they mustn’t starve (apparently).

It’s the unforgiving north wind. Temperatures are right down.

Anyway, the van did start and went fine which was a big phew for me.

I have a headache now which possibly means I was stressing about the van as it is 2012 so 14 years old and can be a bit grumbly at times.

So I drove in, bought the hay, and came straight home, stopping for no one. I took Pepper with me as company and she was very good, saying hello to anyone who wanted to talk to her.

And then I’ve been practising “hairdo’s” on Newt.  None of them work very well, though.  He is difficult to find the right style.  I haven’t nailed it.

Little “bovver” boy…..

There are no words.

And then Jedward?  Oh dear.

I think my headache just got worse.