Fleygurs' musings, Little Viking Horse Blog

Last Year and This

Happy New Year Fleygur Fans. I started this year as I mean to go on – with a lovely ramble with My Mate Roger, My Mare Gydja came too – with the The Woman. Big Fat Cob was supposed to come but he had lost a shoe so got to stay at home and eat hay. Smart move I thought.

So, in 2012 I launched myself into cyber space with a Facebook page – a little joke to begin with, I mean who ever has heard of a talking horse! But I soon discovered there were lots out there – some just being cute or funny, some trying to sell you stuff. My mission? To promote myself and the Icelandic breed of horse – but mainly myself. Every year I find it necessary to launch the “Free the Fleygur” campaign as My Mate Roger accuses me of being fat and restricts me to a small paddock while Big Fat Cob gets to roam the whole field and….well…get fat(ter)! So I figured the more friends I could get the better chance I have of being freed while there is some rich grass left! It didn’t work this year – but hey ho.

So, after Facebook came Twitter where I follow lots of things horsey and lots of things and people Icelandic – a lovely reminder of the beautiful and challenging country of my origin. You will find there first some of my Little Viking Horse Wisdom and once I have tried it out there I may post it here on my Little Viking Horse Wisdom page.

And here on my Blog I hope to persuade lots more of you humans (as I don’t really believe in talking horses) of the wonders of the Icelandic Horse. I am not making any New Years resolutions as I am practically perfect already – but you humans should make them. If you never have, promise yourself a ride on an Icelandic Horse and experience the magic of the tolt. If you already have an Icelandic Horse of your own – get another. We are collectable you know!

Fleygurs' musings, Little Viking Horse Blog

Hello and welcome to my blog

Hello and welcome to my blog

This is me! I am an Icelandic horse living in South Shropshire, England. I share my field with My Mare Gydja, also a lovely Icelandic horse and Big Fat Cob who is not Icelandic – or lovely. My Mate Roger and the Woman occasionally turn up to provide extra food or take us for a ramble. My main concern in life is to avoid being trapped in the small paddock (on the spurious grounds that I am too fat) and to escape if I am already in there. Along the way I hope to educate people about the wonders of the Icelandic Horse – and show you where you can get more information

Update: In May 2013 the herd expanded to include The Baby Blondie, another lovely Icelandic horse, though Big Fat Cob didn’t think he was lovely at all at first, and tried to drive him away.

Update: In May 2015 we were joined by Good Boy Jandi who thinks he’s boss horse and everyone thinks is cute. BFC went to live down the road, but we still see him from time to time.