The last 48 hours have taken their toll on BeAnne.
She is a different dog – nervous, worried and worst of all, she has lost her terrific sense of humour and bare-faced cheek. It was a very big deal emotionally for her and I am hoping that the whole outside experience will soon be forgotten and we will soon have the old BeAnne back.
We both have huge separation anxiety – her and me!
I took BeAnne and Loki for a slow walk this morning and she stayed beside me except for a quick dip. That is the first time I have seen her tail up and happy. It is just beginning to wag too.
Nothing like a good roll afterwards.
Then she helped feed the horses together. I called the herd up to see how they had faired in the filthy weather. The fatties got hay.
They were not very impressed to be honest.
While the thinnies (or potential thinnies) had a good hard feed mix of soaked beet, mix, barley rolls, carrots, conditioning cubes and bruised oats.
Basically The Minions had the same as Taktur so they could all share.
It started off with four bowls but everyone regularly changed their minds and wanted to see if another bowl had anything better in it. I love the way Taktur just shares. It does not dawn on him to say no, go away small Minion.
Storm was lovely and toastie under his rug. He is getting on with it very well and the boys have stopped pointing and laughing.
I have ordered two smaller rugs with detachable necks for him from Dinky Rugs and when they arrive, I will fit each Minion. Always good to have them for emergency weather though I doubt Storm will ever want to take his off!