EquiWorld.org - Blog Post #465 - A Year of Progress: 0465
Hello, my fellow equines! Emma here, your trusty grey mare from Hayfield, near Aberdeen. It's a bit breezy here this morning, so I'm snuggled up in the barn, enjoying a good breakfast of oats and thinking back on 0465. Such a year! Full of change and excitement! As you all know, history repeats itself, and keeping track of these amazing moments in our history is so important, not just for ourselves, but for future generations of horses, too!
The World Outside Hayfield
Now, let's paint a picture of the world outside our beautiful green hills in 0465. It wasn't so different, really, to how things are now. The sun rose, the moon shone, and farmers around the globe toiled to cultivate the land, their loyal steeds always by their side. It was a time when our power was essential - for tilling the fields, for pulling wagons laden with harvests, for carrying goods and people across long distances. You wouldn't believe how many letters, parcels, and even people I've carried in my life!
In the far-off lands of Rome, there was great stir! They'd been developing this new type of chariot race, you see, with heavier chariots and even bigger, sturdier horses! They even had these elaborate stables and special diets for the racehorses. Imagine!
Closer to home, there were great advancements in the way we were cared for! It's all thanks to our human friends, you see, for they realised just how important it is to make sure horses have the best lives possible. New ideas were spreading - we were treated to more balanced feeds, stable care, and regular vet checkups! Now that's something to neigh about, wouldn't you say?
My Own Story: A Year of Discovery
In Hayfield, 0465 marked the year I truly began to understand my purpose! You see, I'm a draught horse, a powerful, grey mare with a magnificent white mane and tail, as many of you know. My life wasn't always about farm work; in fact, I had a different role initially, being a trusty companion for the young shepherd lad.
But when he turned ten years old, things took a new turn! He said it was "time for a bigger horse," and that was how I became part of the farmer's team. My life became about carrying hay, pulling the plough, and assisting the farmer in his many tasks. This year, I realised the strength that lay within me. Every day I learned, I grew, and I honed my skills, all thanks to the patient guidance of the old grey gelding, a fellow draught named Winston. He was the real expert, you know, a true sage with years of experience in farming under his belt. Winston taught me how to pull, how to listen to commands, how to best handle a loaded wagon, how to pace myself for long journeys, and many other important life lessons!
One of the most exciting things to happen this year was our first market trip! My young friend, the shepherd lad, and I set off on a journey to a market town about three hours' ride away. The journey was so grand! The air smelled sweet with the scent of pine and heather, the birds sang their melodies as we traversed the lush green fields, and the wind whispered tales of adventure. I could almost imagine my ancestors galloping free on these very same plains, centuries before our time!
The market was buzzing with life, and I felt a real sense of pride, standing tall and strong beside my young friend as we sold the wool, the honey, and the cheese produced on our farm. That night, sleeping under the starlit sky, my heart felt filled with a newfound appreciation for my purpose, for my strength, for my place in the world.
Sharing the Love
I've been writing about horses for many years now, and every time I share our stories, I feel a sense of connection to every mare, every stallion, every foal out there! We're a strong breed, we are, and it fills my heart with happiness to see all the different ways we contribute to this great world.
As 0465 drew to a close, I stood at the barn door, watching the sun set over Hayfield, my heart filled with quiet contentment. This was a year of growth, of discovery, and of purpose for me, and I knew, deep in my equine heart, that every horse out there had their own journey, their own story to tell, their own special contribution to the grand tapestry of life!
Remember, my friends, to cherish each day, to appreciate our strengths, to embrace our purpose, and to never stop learning, growing, and sharing our love with the world!
Until next time,
Emma, your Hayfield grey mare.