Not_so_brave_anymore
Well-Known Member
I just wrote out a whole massive, self-indulgent, life-story post, but I think I can just boil it down to this: does everyone feel miserable and guilty and generally shitty in January?!
I've got a pony just stood out by herself (I tried a companion, she kicked the crap out of her on several occasions, the vet recommended keeping her on her own. To be fair, the pony doesn't seem fussed being on her own, but it doesn't sit at all well with me) in the mud (half the field has lovely thick old grass, but she insists on standing in the one section of knee deep poached mud) and rain (we've got lovely thick hedges on all four sides of the field, and a brand new wooden field shelter- pony insists on standing right in the middle of the field). Kids aren't even riding atm because there's nowhere to ride in the winter, and I've got no transport (thanks COVID)
It's got to the stage where I avert my eyes when I walk past the window, because it makes me feel so bad seeing her stood out there by herself like that ?
I've got a pony just stood out by herself (I tried a companion, she kicked the crap out of her on several occasions, the vet recommended keeping her on her own. To be fair, the pony doesn't seem fussed being on her own, but it doesn't sit at all well with me) in the mud (half the field has lovely thick old grass, but she insists on standing in the one section of knee deep poached mud) and rain (we've got lovely thick hedges on all four sides of the field, and a brand new wooden field shelter- pony insists on standing right in the middle of the field). Kids aren't even riding atm because there's nowhere to ride in the winter, and I've got no transport (thanks COVID)
It's got to the stage where I avert my eyes when I walk past the window, because it makes me feel so bad seeing her stood out there by herself like that ?