just the small things make such a huge difference for me.
Got a phone call from Frances' daughter asking me to come and help as Hákon has somehow managed to get his leg stuck in the fence.
So I went round and by heck, I think he's been to evening classes and done weaving. His leg had gone in at the 3rd hole down from the top then in and out of every square in the wire and finally jammed it behind the bottom wire.....well and truly wedged and tight.
So we both got up close and personal round his back end., one getting him to lift his foot while the other forced the wire back round his foot. At one point I was certain we were going to need the wire cutters.....could we find them??? could we heck, so Hákon was left to stand and wait while we went in seach. All the time Indy was "helping" and giving encouragement from the side lines and keeping Hákon's spirits up.
After a lot of huffing and puffing we managed to unweave his leg from the fence with nothing more than a grazed coronet. We both laughed, there are not many horses who would remain so calm and not many stallions who you would not have to remove from the situation.....though we do wonder how much Indy had to do with his predicament in the first place.....:unsure:
Got a phone call from Frances' daughter asking me to come and help as Hákon has somehow managed to get his leg stuck in the fence.
So I went round and by heck, I think he's been to evening classes and done weaving. His leg had gone in at the 3rd hole down from the top then in and out of every square in the wire and finally jammed it behind the bottom wire.....well and truly wedged and tight.
So we both got up close and personal round his back end., one getting him to lift his foot while the other forced the wire back round his foot. At one point I was certain we were going to need the wire cutters.....could we find them??? could we heck, so Hákon was left to stand and wait while we went in seach. All the time Indy was "helping" and giving encouragement from the side lines and keeping Hákon's spirits up.
After a lot of huffing and puffing we managed to unweave his leg from the fence with nothing more than a grazed coronet. We both laughed, there are not many horses who would remain so calm and not many stallions who you would not have to remove from the situation.....though we do wonder how much Indy had to do with his predicament in the first place.....:unsure: