I also missed filming the part where Blessi got his head stuck in the box. He did not panic but put his head down and shook the box off his head. Next time I have to remember to use a box that is not the shape of his head.
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.
Pages
- Postings
- Jules Verne & Icelandic Horse
- Icelandic Pony in William Morris' Kitchen
- Icelandic Horse Books
- Icelandic Breeding Standards
- Best of Blessi Stories
- Is this trotty, pacey or clear tolt or rack
- MCOA Hereditary Eye Defect in Silver Dapples
- Bone Spavin in the Icelandic Horse
- Laminitis
- Velkomin, Bienvenu--How to translate Blessiblog
- MtDNA Origins of the Icelandic Horse
- Icelandic Horse Twins--A Wonderful and Cautionary Tale
- Using World Fengur
Friday, June 14, 2013
Blessi and the Box
Inspired by another woman who gives her Icelandic a box filled with treats and lets her mare "unpack" it, I decided to give Blessi the same puzzle. In the following video, he has already opened the box which was loosely taped shut.
I also missed filming the part where Blessi got his head stuck in the box. He did not panic but put his head down and shook the box off his head. Next time I have to remember to use a box that is not the shape of his head.
I also missed filming the part where Blessi got his head stuck in the box. He did not panic but put his head down and shook the box off his head. Next time I have to remember to use a box that is not the shape of his head.
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