The Old Men came up this morning to see if there was anything better going than their field of lovely uneaten grass. How they suffer. Iacs and Haakon hung around looking hopeful so I caved and went and found an ancient equine lick bucket that could do with being finished. Haakon instantly made it his […]
Shed Wars | My Shetland
A big storm is approaching – Thursday and Friday are looking particularly grotty and I am not looking forwards to this. (I also had no idea that we live at “Newton, Walls”. eh?) So, being me, I had to make some plans. I opened up the wee shed and showed it to Haakon so he […]