Aarrghimpossiblepony
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This was the scene I found doing the evening feeds.
She won't have a rug on her, she won't stay overlong in the shelter given the choice, she behaves like a cat on a hot tin roof when she is cold.
Nervous and as jumpy as hell.
I suppose the only blessing is that the sheer amount of adrenaline she uses warms her up. Also have been doing hot/warm feeds all winter and haven't really seen any reason to stop so far.
So went old school, made a whisp, rubbed her down while she danced in circles. Because of course the hay she's eating turns into an acid soaked wire brush when it touches her.
Left the two of them with a mountain of hay in the shelters (the other pony is rugged but you have to give equal amounts otherwise she just drives mine off) wondering whether we will ever get any good weather ever again.
She won't have a rug on her, she won't stay overlong in the shelter given the choice, she behaves like a cat on a hot tin roof when she is cold.
Nervous and as jumpy as hell.
I suppose the only blessing is that the sheer amount of adrenaline she uses warms her up. Also have been doing hot/warm feeds all winter and haven't really seen any reason to stop so far.
So went old school, made a whisp, rubbed her down while she danced in circles. Because of course the hay she's eating turns into an acid soaked wire brush when it touches her.
Left the two of them with a mountain of hay in the shelters (the other pony is rugged but you have to give equal amounts otherwise she just drives mine off) wondering whether we will ever get any good weather ever again.