[ad_1] A rather fat Newt – his real name is “Viking” but I just can’t bring myself to call him that. So he is Newt as in My-Newt because he was 24″ high when he first arrived as a foal, and probably not much more than 27″ now. Small, sturdy, with an attitude around the […]
This Lot
[ad_1] This morning this lot turned up for their breakfast, which is unusual – mostly we have to tramp through the mud and over fences to give them their buckets. The mud is drying, but very slowly and is the wellie-boot-sucking type mud, which is nasty. So I opened the field gate and let them […]
Silly Lot | My Shetland
[ad_1] This silly lot refused to come up from the fields and go to bed when the snow first appeared, despite my shouting for them and waiting by the gate for their shining eyes to appear. So they spent the night out in the wind and snow. It could not have been fun. And the […]