As a little girl, I always wanted a pony for Christmas. Santa never brought me a pony. So in my late 40s, I started taking horseback riding lessons. When I turned 50, I got my first horse, an Icelandic named Blessi (Veigar frá Búðardal). Little did I know how much fun life with an Icelandic was going to be. Blessi has a unique perspective on life. I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoy Blessi. And you will probably read about my cats from time to time.
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Saturday, March 17, 2012
What To Do with a Bored Icelandic
Speaking of SEEK drive, this owner has an interesting solution to keep her bored Icelandic occupied. I need to try this with Blessi.
Ah.. I love CreekValleyCritters. Her having an Icelandic is how I discovered her videos. Hadn't seen this one. So funny! I made something similar in concept making a feeder out of an old plastic bottle. Twistur made quick work of seeking the treats knocking it around with his feet.
Ah.. I love CreekValleyCritters. Her having an Icelandic is how I discovered her videos. Hadn't seen this one. So funny! I made something similar in concept making a feeder out of an old plastic bottle. Twistur made quick work of seeking the treats knocking it around with his feet.
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