THE SMALL THINGS
A blog of Scotland, horses, dogs, love and trees.
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language
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Friday, 17 October 2014
Some absolutely pointless Friday questions.
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I stand down by the shed, with the red mare’s head on my shoulder, talking of life and complicated families and the odd twists of human psyc...
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Thursday, 15 May 2014
Rage.
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Things have changed, in the horse world, since the days when I grew up in a racing stable in the Lambourn Valley. Some of those things have ...
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Tuesday, 12 February 2013
A moment of pedantry
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I did a terrible thing the other day. I was mooching about on Facebook (obviously not looking for horse pictures) when I came across somet...
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Friday, 13 July 2012
In which I muse on language and Twitter, on pedantry and insults
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Posted by Tania Kindersley. WARNING FOR UGLY LANGUAGE, TOWARDS THE END. It’s quite modish to be rude about social networking. First of a...
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Wednesday, 11 July 2012
Of language and horses and bankers
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Posted by Tania Kindersley. Huge breaking news: I found the mare’s sweetest of sweet spots today. In the process, she taught me something,...
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Tuesday, 12 July 2011
Brain switch
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Posted by Tania Kindersley. It seems there is a moment when the News Mammoth is rampaging so madly that it switches my brain into miniaturis...
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