9th November 2018 The Black Mule of Aveluy A year or so ago, Ben and I were perusing the shops in Brighton when I found a selection of elderly books. I collect antiquarian tomes, and although none of...
2nd November 2018 Mule Tales: Jess We haven’t had a Mule Tale for a very long time, so I’m really pleased to say that there are a few waiting to be told – and we’re...
26th October 2018 Marty and the Mood Diary Last week, I had friends visit Wednesday lunchtime. I was surprised by how mellow and friendly Marty was when we arrived – four hours earlier, when I’d done morning chores...
19th October 2018 I want a mule! Now what? So you’ve seen the photos, watched the videos, read the exaltations, maybe even met a mule or two in real life – or maybe you’re like me, and you...
11th October 2018 Blogtober: My Week In Pictures Over on the Mulography Facebook page, I’ve been taking part in a month of #Blogtober prompts for #HorseBloggers – the dedicated hashtag for equestrian bloggers set up by Haynet. I...
5th October 2018 10 Images Of Mules In History One of my favourite past-times involves combining my love of mules and history, and going in search of the role played by the humble longear in centuries gone by. For...
28th September 2018 Team Half-Ass and the Nine Questions A couple of weeks ago, a half-assed doodle (in every sense of the word) that I made 15 months ago inexplicably went semi-viral and brought a lot of new people...
21st September 2018 Marty and the Baby Photos Once there was a dark, stormy night in spring, when, deep down in their holes, the wombats knew not to come out, when the possums stayed quiet in their hollow...
14th September 2018 Xato and the Reason I Got Scared If you’re a regular to the blog, you’re probably aware that I have a plethora of Not My Proudest Moments; an awareness aided by my oddly masochistic compulsion to share...
7th September 2018 Team Half-Ass and the Birthday Weekend I turned 32 on Monday (not 33. I spent the entire day thinking I’d turned 33 until Ben mentioned my actual age that evening; I thought he’d forgotten how old...
