Littlelegs
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That's right, I'm jills mummy, I write children's story books. Because we are so poor, we only have one servant!
Dear Perkins - if only when you were active, we could have let you have all those labour saving devices we have now? Instead you had to struggle with the old Jute Rugs, NZ rugs that were a bit of old canvas, and weighed a ton when they got wet.....clipper that you had to wind up by hand as you were using them (with your teeth) and don't forget all those lovely hours you spent grinding chaff and rolling oats by hand.......
Of course in your spare time you were brushing the underside of all those lovely linen lined saddles - using that wonderful glycerin saddle soap, that you would spit on to get a lather - and of course concocting some wonderful remedies for all equine ills, using Epsom Salts and Stockholm tar.
Those really were the days........
Oh don't forget those woolen day rugs you had to beat the hairs out on a weekly basis, and all that plaiting of straw for wisps to STRAP (see PC manual 4th edition 1968 - P22)
Blimey - how would we cope with all that now? Sadly Perkins and his ilk (though my fantasy groom was Dick - remember him from Flambards??) did quite wisely join a Trade Union, and refused to accept a shilling a week and as many eating apples as he could carry home from the Orchard - and we had to start doing it all ourselves - I don't think we do a bad job, mostly, considering - and complete feeds, nice new fabrics for rugs, better field management etc. etc. mean that we get the Perkin's gloss, often via buying in an alternative.
Though, if I added up all the extras I spend on my darlings - and if Perkins could nail on shoes too - then it might be cheaper in the long run to have him back.......
Nowt wrong with buns! I bought a mag called Cupcakes. When I came to read it my husband had crossed it out and written BUNS.
I'm going away now as I have nothing constructive to add apart from to say I still do most things the way I was taught (not through PC but I suspect my mentor was old PC). At no time have I been able to live up to that regime though and my horses have appeared to be happy and healthy (with t/o every day).
Me too (re mentor) and many of the old ways, were good ways, but like everything else we move on - you only have to watch Downton Abbey to recognise that - and no, I am not about to embark on a how clean is your house discussion - and do you still use lemon juice / vinegar and newspaper to clean your windows, and iron the Daily Torygraph for the other half to read, once you have had a quick peek prior to him seeing it in the mornings.......??!!
We rode the the farrier and spend cold mornings around the big roaring forge. When done he'd slap a rich thick glorious smelling hoof oil on their feet.
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Now many look like hookers heading off to work with bling and colours hanging off every edge -
Don't think Jill ever did anything THAT outrageously bad![]()
Laughing and spitting coffee all over my keyboard .....
So another burning question from my child hood - when the Famous Five went on their jolly camping hols, were was the loo?
'cos being in the colonies and all that, Dad always had to dig a long drop, but they never did. Just asking![]()
Don't think Jill ever did anything THAT outrageously bad![]()
They were the good old days - there were people happy to help you olearn without charging for their knowledge.
God no. I remember thinking that mixes were only for VERY posh horse owners. Main Ring Red and Blue were all that was on offer I think. Very glad we don't have to boil linseed etc. However it was quite handy being able to go to the sawmill for a mahoosive bag of shavings for free. And rugs have changed beyond belief, although I still occasionally refer to T/O rugs as New Zealand rugs and feel VERY old when I get baffled looks (I'm not THAT old!!). Our old rubber reins were orange. (Sorry, I said I was going away!).
Wasn't Jill's mother a single parent and an author? I seem to remember they could afford buns for tea if she had sold a book.
Tnavas- Hilarious!
Jill's Mother was a war widow I think. Books were set in the late 40's. I love reading about all the 'old ways' and looking at pictures of old yards. I remember when I was in primary school we went on a school trip around Hopetoun house. We got a tour around some of the old 'undeveloped' part of the stables, with old brushes and stuff, just left from ages ago. It was fascinating.
Anyone got any old pictures of yards etc?
I tried to start a thread about this ages ago, I love looking at old fashioned yards with the stalls and herringbone flooring but it got shunted to PG and no one replied![]()
Worming was awful - you needed to give the horses a week off to allow their poor tums to settle after the stuff had ripped through them.![]()
My neighbour (who is in his 80's) wormed by giving them Stockholm tar on a spoon down their throats which the worms to stick too!
i always wondered why my mum gives the horses a day or two after worming before working them- i still leave them for a day (do it just as their normal day off and work around it), just in case they feel peaky, but I get looked at like i'm crazy if i discuss it with people!
this is obviously where the habit stems from
ps there's nothing wrong with riding the farrier, as long as they are at least fairly attractive (rules out 95% of them lol)![]()
I can't remember what happened to kills father. Railway children the mum wasn't a widow, the dad was falsely accused of fraud or similar, then returns at the end.
I still think England is the WORST place in the world to keep horses or ponies no matter what regime you have or whether or not Perkins is there to provide lashings of ginger beer.
(Sulking as I slipped and sat in some cold mud yesterday and there was no one to help me up so I had to plonk my hands down into a load of cow pats to haul myself up and pull my boots out)