Mulography

23rd November 2018

Mule Tale: Mícheál

Earlier this year, I stumbled across a Facebook page called A Strange Request. Cathleen and her partner Vlad were just about to set off on a horseback adventure from their...

16th November 2018

Guest Post: Pack Mule 101

This article was originally written for issue 107 of Horsemanship Magazine (Facebook). Casey Hufstader (CH Packstring) is an experienced fifth generation packer from Oregon, USA, who I met along with...

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...