Last night’s check found Newt lying down on the hard-standing outside the container.  I managed to get him to stand…

All day, I have been someone’s servant. It started this morning being poked and prodded (with claws) by Monster who…

This morning was busy because we were burying Storm so I had to move all the horses and ponies to…

A few photos from  yesterday. Lambie chanelling his inner Elvis sneer.  He has been doing his very best to try…

These days every morning, without fail, the Icelandic horses are the wrong side of the burn (stream). And every morning,…

I can’t dwell on Storm’s death.  I have to move on. My animals need me and it is certainly not…