Following his retirement from Livejournal Harvey the Horse enjoyed a lengthly holiday on grass, hay and apples; with his best friend and companion Willow; until in the early hours of Saturday morning, October 3rd 2009, he dropped dead on the fence in the paddock, breaking it in one last act of defience. RIP Harvey the Horse.

I have been thinking. There isn't much else to do in the stable ( Read more... )

They wont be laughing when me and Willow finish the fort in the arena. That's when the revolution comes! Oh how they'll squeal! At that time I'll bite ALL their backs!

I got a new layout, and it's fabulous, just like me. It's in the Wexford purple-and-gold... well, just like me. The Owner put it on the internet early in the morning as consolation for me having to go back to boarding school tomorrow.

Yes, I've been in boarding school for months now. The Owner has a person who was sick and needs owning or ( Read more... )

( I got myself my very own colourbar! )

If someone is so hungry that they could eat a horse, that's fine by me, cause I have no problem eating a person.

I apologise, for I have been away for too long. But I am a busy horse with far better things to do that let you know what I'm doing ( Read more... )

I apologise that I haven't updated in ages, but I've been so busy with our new game that I really couldn't have been bothered! See, it involves the horsebox. Willow gets in first, and he falls over, then he stands up again. So The Owner takes him out and puts me in. I wait for a minute, till they're about to put Will in, and then I fall over! Then ( Read more... )

So, I have been forced to pack my holiday bags and get ready for a trip in the horse box. Why? Apparently it's all my fault, I cracked The Owner's rib, and now Willow has to go to boarding school. Seriously, don't believe what they tell ya.

It's like this, you see: I was in the horse box, when The Owner decided to shove me over to the right hand ( Read more... )

01. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it ( Read more... )