It’s been a quiet day for me today, which is just how I like it. This morning, though, the Oldies demanded waitress service – they couldn’t be bothered to walk – so I had to take their buckets out into their field to them. When I took the dogs out later, I retrieved the now-empty […]
Waitress Service Only | My Shetland
Upon my return from feeding the ponies, I found the Old Men having a morning nap in the old tattie rig (potatoe field). It is beautifully enclosed in the valley with high drystone walls all the way round. Filling my pocketses with carrots, I went down to see if everything was alright. This time of […]