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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- 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
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Fairy Tales and Icelandics
How many little girls want to dress up and play Cinderella with her pony? Icelandics are the perfect partner for this endeavor.
Monday, April 27, 2015
A Young Icelandic is Weaned
Leao, a young Icelandic horse, is being weaned from his mother. He is remarkably calm. Gydjulind, the owner, has set up a really good process.
The last time Blessi served as an "uncle" during the weaning process, the mare and filly called for each other continuously for days. Poor baby!
The last time Blessi served as an "uncle" during the weaning process, the mare and filly called for each other continuously for days. Poor baby!
Friday, April 24, 2015
Mounted Archery Against Zombies
Cayden also got to practice "jousting" with a pool noodle. On the ride home, Cayden said that Blessi was "the best horse a knight could ever have."
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