I am Mollie, I have a very long posh name but no one uses that. I am a beautiful ( so they tell me ) black Shetland filly. I was born and live at The Hermitage on The Isle of Wight.
I
arrived in my Mum's tummy. Nobody knew I was there, my mum and I had a secret
for almost a year. When 'my human' bought my Mum nobody knew about her little
escaping episode some months previous. Though when all was revealed we do know
that my Dad is a super pony so my Mum chose well.
I was born on the lawn on 28th February 2013, my Mum did a grand job of looking
after me and I was up on my feet in no time so that I could copy her and walk
beside her. Then they took us to our stable which was lovely and cosy and warm.
I
had many admirers from the hotel and loved the attention but there was one
person who always came to look after us, she is my human Mum. When I was a few
weeks old she noticed that I wasn't very well. I had lots and lots of
visits from our lovely vet but they did do so many tests which I wasn't very
keen about. They just couldn't get ny tummy right, I baffled them because in each
day I would be a lively little foal full of fun and then a very poorly foal
with tummy ache. My human Mum gave me endless medicines, sometimes 8 times a day
but one night she talked to the vet and it was decided that I had to go to the
horsey hospital.
My
human Mum's husband drove me and my two Mums very carefully to the hospital and
they looked after me for two weeks, I was diagnosed to be lactose intolerant so
that was the end of the lovely milk that my Mum gave me.
I
started to rear when being led, rushed off in another direction, or just refused
to move and I didn't like anyone picking up my feet. I positively disliked
any type of injection. I was only little but I was very strong and very quick.
Then
there was the day they taught me 'Clicker', well it is so easy to learn, one
click means I am doing well and three clicks mean I have done very well and
always means I get a treat. I never get a treat without this clicking
noise but that's OK.
Once
they taught me clicker I was able to accept the feet thing. I pick my feet up
nicely now and have them picked out each day, I still get a click for each foot
and a treble click and treat at the end so I am happy. On the days my vet trims
my feet I do still get a lot of clicks and treats but I was foot perfect last
time for all four feet.
My Mum is called Carmaco Mairi, she is the kindest Mum you could ever want and
teaches me things all the time. My
Dad is Annwood Valdor but I have only seen pictures of him, he looks handsome.
My
human Mum's Husband is called David and I fully recommend him as a chauffeur of
pony transport. My Human Mum is Jane who loves me so very much and I think we work together well now.
My
lovely IOW vets are Kate and Tim who look after me brilliantly. The
horsey hospital is Liphook Equine Hospital, they take amazing care of you.
Above
all the wonderful lady that helped us so much is Sarah Weston. Without
Sarah I think I would have been a bit of a nightmare. The journey that we have
been on has been made possible with Sarah's help and advice, Sarah is a
great teacher and her book No Fear No Force is a definite read for anyone
working with equines.