This was going to be yesterday’s blog but the powercut put paid to that. Yesterday was slighly calmer, weather-wise, so I decided to incorporate the daily dogwalk with a search for my missing-in-action yellow bucket. Of course, I had helpers. It was all Storm really. And his friend Albie. They insisted on coming too. We […]
The Bucket Restaurant | My Shetland
This winter I said I wouldn’t lug hay. So I lug buckets instead! Ten to be precise. All different too, depending on the individual dietary requirements. The only two not to be fed in my flock/herd/whatever are Newt and Silver. It’s not for the lack of trying, though! It’s good to write these things down, […]