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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- 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
Saturday, July 21, 2018
Blessi and the Fountain of the Unicorn
I was invited to design a SCA Noblesse Oblige Tournament--think of a
trail obstacle course that includes weapons. My chosen theme is The
Hunt for the Unicorn Tapestries, now exhibited at the Metropolitan
Museum of Art. Each obstacle ties back--however loosely to one of the
medieval tapestries.
One obstacle, based on the Fountain of the
Unicorn, involves a tarp on which I painted silver ripples and a
fountain that I made out of pompoms. The rider needs to cross the tarp
and deposit a "commission from Anne of
Burgundy" into the fountain. Since Blessi is not going to the
tournament, I decided to test out this obstacle because if Blessi had
problems with it I would need to do some redesign. Here is Blessi's
first attempt at the fountain as ridden by Karina. The tarp still
smells like spray paint and Karina need to pull on the reins to prevent
Blessi from dismantling the fountain.
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