Though many little girls locally fell in love with him, sharing him at home took up my weekends and my own time to dote on my big horses. Scribbles has never met Buddy. Someday, I hope my younger sister Beth, and her family move back to NH- and Buddy will come home to be my niece, Brooke's pony. But until then, many years from now, he is being loved and cared for as he should be by two very special little girls.
Scribbles is doing well today. She and her pasturemates spent the day with rain sheets on and outside. They were quite content! I still fret about a tree falling on Scribbles, but hopefully this weekend will be nice and Phil can cut down the most scary trees. After the accident, they all look scary to me- but Scribbles isnt phased at all!
She's lost some weight, I'm working on helping her to put it back on. I think that her body is working hard to heal, so it's using lots of calories in that way. I went down tonight to check on her, take off her wet blanket. She was out of hay, so I gave her more hay, grain and hay stretcher-and carrots. That horse can eat!! I like my animals pleasantly round- and though she has a lean build, going into winter I'de like a little fat on those ribs. Her progress astounds us- and I look forward to seeing her get stronger and stronger.
