Everyone else had galloped down to the bottom field.
Everyone else, except Kappi.
He was hanging around, waiting.
But I am just not sure what he was waiting for.
I did ask him.
But I was none the wiser.
Kappi wasn’t going to tell me.
So I left him with a duck and a couple of chickens as friends. Kappi just wanted to be alone. Fair enough. As long as he was happy in his solitude.
The others were in their other field, a long way off. Taktur was busy sniffing a lovely Icelandic lady-girl four fields away.
I did wonder whether Taktur was being annoying/a bore (he has form and that is why Haakon doesn’t share a field with him anymore).
In the end, I told Kappi he would have to rejoin his herd as I wanted to close the adjoining gate, so he galloped down the hill closely followed by Efstur and Dreki.
And it was then I decided that being annoyed by that pair of idiots was probably the reason he was in a different field by himself.
I don’t blame him for wanting peace and quiet.
Hard being the sane adultish one of a group when Mum won’t let one have Alone Time…
Having to shelter in place for weeks on end with family makes you want to find a field and be alone.
Love your trip through Lerwick. I have ordered those colorful flags hanging above town & plan to string them in the trees in our backyard & pretend I am in Shetland!
They’re known in this country as bunting, which I think sounds jolly in itself!
I love your solemn Kappi. and Your pictures, as usual, are beautiful. Especially love the picture of him running!