With twelve ponies at the fields this week I am going to be very busy but I am also very happy wandering around with my wheelbarrow, a few feedbuckets, a dandy brush or cotton-wool that has been soaked in salted water. I'm enjoying being able to cater for each pony individually and giving them all, except the wildest, a lovely brush.
All the same shape although Jack's ribs are still visible.
Pie likes his fly hat, until he doesn't and then he leaves it in a ditch.
Blue after her first trim since Dewcember last year. No flares, just the remnants of an abcess.
Apparently donkeys smell interesting
Dave, at the roundest he has ever been - the grass is disappearing at a rate of knots so he will lose a bit soon.
Please miss, can I have some more.
Henrietta is gradually losing her coat...
...and Jack's sideburns are on the way out.
Fly cream on the edges of Blue's ears put them off going inside.
Pie after his bath - he rolled immediately.
Brotherly love. These two have been together since they were small.
Photos of the two new ponies soon. They are only coming for a holiday.
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