Dancing_Diva
Well-Known Member
First off I love them all really, but why at times do they make you just want to shoot the lot of them?
My winter field is spilt in two halves, Shetlands in one side ponies in the other. So why does the Falabella deside today not long after I've left to trash my fence and let everyone in together? My fence is on and working and said little s*** is not rugged and is fully clipped so would have left the shock!
Go down to sort the wreck out and decide just to take the fence down and they can all get on with it. In the middle of taking the fence down, openings both ends and the Falabella just casually walks through the fence breaking a post and dragging the tape across the field even more all whilst I'm trying to pick all the mess up!
Finally fence is down and all is fine. Give dinners, the new forest and the yearling good as gold, three shitlands deside to play musical dinners and best each other up (something they don't usually do, they get fed in the field together every blooming night so why tonight!) then the youngest shitland is beating up the yearling (said yearling is standing at 13.2, shitland is 32 inches lol).
Am now back home in the warm in a mega grumpy mood and the ponies are all happy munching piles of hay and haylage like nothing's happened and are now best of friends sharing piles of hay.
Swear they just do it to wind us up sometimes.
My winter field is spilt in two halves, Shetlands in one side ponies in the other. So why does the Falabella deside today not long after I've left to trash my fence and let everyone in together? My fence is on and working and said little s*** is not rugged and is fully clipped so would have left the shock!
Go down to sort the wreck out and decide just to take the fence down and they can all get on with it. In the middle of taking the fence down, openings both ends and the Falabella just casually walks through the fence breaking a post and dragging the tape across the field even more all whilst I'm trying to pick all the mess up!
Finally fence is down and all is fine. Give dinners, the new forest and the yearling good as gold, three shitlands deside to play musical dinners and best each other up (something they don't usually do, they get fed in the field together every blooming night so why tonight!) then the youngest shitland is beating up the yearling (said yearling is standing at 13.2, shitland is 32 inches lol).
Am now back home in the warm in a mega grumpy mood and the ponies are all happy munching piles of hay and haylage like nothing's happened and are now best of friends sharing piles of hay.
Swear they just do it to wind us up sometimes.