Sunday, 5 February 2012

The white stuff cometh.

Human was lazy today and didn't come and check on me this morning. Thank goodness for Franks human. At least she cares. I love her. She brought me hay AND broke the ice on my trough.
Human turned up at lunch time with the Stallion in tow. He loves me. He brought me my very late meagre breakfast, the biggest swede you have ever seen AND  a carrot. No mints though boo hoo. Bet human didn't know about the carrot. Now as much as I love the Stallion there is a price to pay for his yummyness gifts. **sigh** He says I look like a camel......which gave me the hump hehehe.
Human checked the trough. It hadn't refrozen which was good. She set about cleaning my field. Haha some of the droppings were hidden under the white stuff. When she had finished faffing about she brought me loads of hay. Hurrah for hay. Just don't tell her I can dig in the snow and get to the grass. There were lots of holes in the snow where I had already done that. Don't think she worked out what they were though. 




Off they went. Human and her Stallion. Off to give Frank and Brack some hay.
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5 comments:

  1. lytha5 February 2012 at 20:51

    zoe, what is "Swede"?

    i wish we had your conditions. i have nothing but frozen solid buckets and frozen mud no one can walk across safely. it's horrible here (-10C) and won't stop anytime soon. *sigh*

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  2. Zoe5 February 2012 at 21:01

    It's not a human from Sweden, I don't like to eat those hehe.
    It's a root veggy very similar to a turnip. Super yummy.

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  3. Ann6 February 2012 at 18:56

    And here in Scotland we say turnip for the vegetable swede. No you wouldn't eat a citizen of Sweden lol
    aww Zoe I hold my hand up and admit that when I looked at your middle photograph I thought "camel" ooooops sorry Zoe. You are really lovely.
    Maybe when we are down your way we will call in with carrots and mints.

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  4. Zoe6 February 2012 at 20:27

    Now a turnip is something different to a swede to me. Neeps and tatties anyone? Humans maternal grandparents were scottish. Wains? Bag of messages? Greeting? Stange folk the scots. Let's really confuse poor Lytha.

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  5. Ann7 February 2012 at 11:15

    a simmit.
    A poke of sweeties.
    Winching.
    Lang may your lum reek.
    A brig.
    Tattie scones
    I will try to think of more. Excuse me Zoe since when we're the Scots strange?. ;-).
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