Horses always seem to be fascinated by small people, and Sherafey is no exception. I presented Lyra to her, and she very carefully blew warm breaths over her, and had a good old sniff, whiffling around her very gently. I can’t imagine anything better to see a baby on her way than breathing the breath of horses, and I’m sure that she’ll get to meet them every day. Mel wanted a look but ‘Fee wouldn’t let him near the gate, so he’ll get a go tomorrow.