[ad_1] The containers are a huge hit with everyone. Everyone except Albie who just won’t. I have no idea why but he refuses to go in. So today I decided was the day he he would. I put a headcollar on him and sat with carrots in a container containing only Storm. And so I […]
Oh, Albie….
[ad_1] When I had finished mucking out the containers and little paddock with the help of the invaluable Skippy (my electric wheelbarrow that I now could not be without), I found Albie mooching about by himself. The others had eaten the hay and had all gone down to the track. So I sat on the […]
Albie, No!
[ad_1] Fivla was eating her brekkie bucket in the field, while the others were in the water-logged paddock eating their’s. Albie was in the field too. He finished his food first and thought it would be a very good idea to wander over to see how Fivla was getting on with her breakfast and maybe […]
Worried about Albie | My Shetland
[ad_1] Yesterday I was very worried about Albie. He spent most of his day lying down, with his legs stuck out, shallow respirations and sweating. He had two doses of painkillers and I hoped for the best over night. This morning, OH came in and said he thought Albie was dying. I frantically finished dressing […]