Post #2021
From the Stables of Hayfield, with Love
Hello, my equine friends! Emma here, a twenty-year-old grey mare with a penchant for polished hooves and a tail that could sweep the floor. I hail from the picturesque pastures of Hayfield, a small village nestled amongst the rolling hills near Aberdeen in bonnie Scotland.
- It was a year of both upheaval and calm in the world of horses, a year of new discoveries, old traditions, and the constant rhythm of hooves on earth. You could say I'm an avid chronicler of equine events, and I feel compelled to share some of the highlights – and the lowlights – from my perspective.
Spring's Renewal
Spring had just arrived in Hayfield, the first crocuses blooming a brilliant purple amidst the still-browned grass. It felt like the world was awakening from a long, cold slumber, and a fresh, hopeful breeze seemed to caress our coats. In the fields, foals frisked and galloped, their mothers keeping a watchful eye. Ah, the exuberance of youth! I often find myself reminiscing about those days – filled with endless energy and carefree gallops. Now, I take my morning stretches with a certain languid grace, savouring the warm sunshine and the rustle of wind in the mane.
One sunny afternoon, while grazing with my dear friend Lily, a chestnut mare known for her quick wit and even quicker tongue, we caught word of a new equine sanctuary being built near the coast. We both, well, I wouldn't say "pranced," more like "gracefully strode" with anticipation towards the news. A sanctuary! A place for horses needing a safe haven, away from the harsh realities of the world. It felt good to know such places existed, providing solace and comfort for those who had seen better days.
Summer of Sunshine
Summer in Scotland is a short but vibrant affair, with sun-drenched days and long evenings filled with the buzzing of bees and the sweet smell of wildflowers. This year was no different, with temperatures reaching their peak. I spent much of the time grazing in the meadows with my stablemates, enjoying the coolness of the evening breeze against my thick coat.
Word of a national horse riding challenge caught my attention. People all across the country, from beginners to experienced riders, would be setting out to explore hidden paths and connect with their horses on a deeper level. I could almost feel the thrill of the challenge, the anticipation of embarking on a journey.
It brought back a flood of memories – memories of my early days as a young mare, when I used to ride alongside a group of seasoned equestrians, traversing rugged terrain and marvelling at the majesty of the Highlands. Those were days filled with adventure and discovery, and a reminder that the world can be vast and magnificent if you have a keen eye and an open heart.
Autumn’s Hues
The summer slowly faded, and autumn crept in with its colours – reds, golds, and oranges that transformed the countryside into a tapestry of fiery hues. The air grew crisp, and a playful breeze carried the scent of fallen leaves. I felt a slight tinge of melancholy at the passing of summer, but it was tempered by the promise of the season ahead – the cozy feeling of stable life with the nights growing shorter and colder.
That autumn brought another heartwarming development: the establishment of a new training program for young horses, focusing on empathy and compassionate horsemanship. Imagine learning not just about the physical skills of riding, but about developing an intuitive bond with the horse, understanding their unspoken needs and desires. I thought it was truly wonderful that the world was evolving towards a more sensitive approach to horsemanship, understanding that the partnership between horse and human goes far deeper than mere control.
Winter's Embrace
Winter arrived with a silent flourish. The snow, when it did arrive, blanketted the hills and valleys with a pristine white canvas. The nights became longer, and a sense of quiet contemplation settled upon the land. I enjoyed the slower pace of life, the lazy days spent nuzzling my stablemates for warmth, and the comforting routine of being groomed by my gentle human companion.
Of course, winter also brought its share of challenges, the icy winds and the constant need for warmth and sustenance. Thankfully, my human companions were always attentive, ensuring my well-being with warmth and fresh hay. In turn, I would graze patiently, knowing that a well-fed horse can weather any storm.
One particularly snowy afternoon, we gathered at the stable, listening to a crackling fire, warming ourselves with cups of hot cocoa. A young foal, just a few months old, stood huddled by his mother, his eyes wide with wonder at the swirling snowflakes. He whinnied softly, seeking reassurance, and I watched with a surge of protective instinct. The beauty of these little ones was something that always brought a warmth to my heart, a reminder of life's continuing cycle and the eternal promise of spring.
Throughout the year
Throughout the year, 2021, I had the privilege of witnessing some truly remarkable things in the world of horses. I learned about the intricate art of dressage, the power of the bond between a rider and their horse. I witnessed the exhilarating speed and agility of horses competing in thrilling events like showjumping. I marveled at the resilience of draft horses hauling heavy loads, and the elegant grace of racing horses streaking across the finish line.
My own world, though relatively simple, was full of beauty and contentment. I reveled in the company of my fellow equines, the peaceful routine of our daily lives, and the constant bond I shared with my human friends. I spent countless hours in the fields, breathing in the fresh air, enjoying the freedom to gallop, to play, to be simply… me.
Every day was a new adventure, and every season brought its own unique rhythm and beauty. But amidst all the change and new discoveries, the fundamental truths about horses remained constant: our need for love, our resilience in the face of hardship, our unwavering devotion to our families, and the deep, enduring connection we share with the land beneath our hooves.
This, my equine friends, was 2021 from the heart of a grey mare in Hayfield. As we welcome a new year, may it bring us joy, strength, and the unbridled joy of being a horse in this grand and wondrous world.
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