Balls !

Balls !

Well, the day finally arrived when the farrier would turn up and sort Spud and Prince out – once and for all. He pulled up in some gigantic land rover with blacked out windows — I politely asked if he needed to get closer to the stable – he smiled at...
camera, covid & castration !!

camera, covid & castration !!

As I sit here writing this blog – I am still in shock. I never EVER imagined myself to be the owner of not one but TWO horses. Well ponies — shetlands – so pretty much the smallest version. Yet here I am — checking the clock to remind myself to...