So when a Julip comes up on ebay, for a sensible second-hand price, and most importantly of all, the colour, mould, and the cheeky face all say 'Buy Me!', I jump at the chance! And eventually, after a bit of dithering at the very end of his journey here (the courier kept coming when I was out at work, my retired neighbours who are almost always in, were also out, and he got perilously close to being returned to sender!), I finally got to unwrap this wonderful little grey Welsh boy :)
Now, we have a little bit of a problem here. I recognise him from photos in his old home which were posted on J-club, and his name was Storm. I already have a Storm (the famous catalogue model with the longest run ever, appearing in no less than eight issues of the Julip catalogue between 2002 and 2008), and then also a Stormy who was named after a real life cob I knew, called Storm but I had to adjust the model's name by a letter so it wasn't quite the same as the Storm I already owned.
So a third Storm presents a bit of a dilemma. He could be Storm III, but that sounds a bit weird. Then I had a great idea. I'll change it to whatever the word 'storm' is in the Welsh language! That way, he kind of keeps his name, it suits his breed, but he'll be very different to my other Storm and Stormy. Right.
Look up the Welsh word. Hope it's not too hard to pronounce.
The Welsh for storm is... storm.
He looks as though he doesn't care what you call him as long as he gets a bit of a fuss and maybe a bit of a carrot too! And what a colour! I've noticed that a lot of my recent Julips have been darker shades of dappled grey - pure co-incidence, but oh so pretty.
He had a slight haircut and style (the mohair has the big advantage of being easy to tame with combing and water, much much better than the old nylon which if it once decided to stick up, just stuck up forever), I didn't have to heart to go too short like I would on a hunter or sport horse type, so he's still got a very flowing mane - but I did give him a rather more practical parted forelock so he can see where he's going!
It was a blustery sort of day when I took his pictures, and while his hair looks reasonably calm in some shots, like the one on the left, the one on the right shows how it curls and twirls around him as the wind catches it!
One of my favourite things about this mould is the way the head tilts to one side, that along with the asymmetric ears and the general air of welshie cuteness gives them such a lot of quirky character - you can imagine them as the one riding school pony all the kids love cos he's got personality and a bit of oomph without being scary, or the show pony who does his job impeccably in the ring then spends all his down time between classes chucking the entire contents of the grooming kit boxes everywhere then pretending someone else did it. That face is either butter-wouldn't-melt innocent, or up-to-something devious, and you'd never ever know which!
And one more picture, I made him a little bridle, with a plaited browband - there's no particular reason behind the colour choice, it reminds me a bit of mint choc chip ice cream, but I found these two colours from my giant massive blob of multicolour tangled mess ribbon bag were a bit narrower than the standard 3mm you get everywhere, so they had to be used together cos they wouldn't've worked with any of the others. I think I might have some similar colour felt somewhere, so I may have to make him a mint choc chip themed rug and headcollar to match!