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What’s Next?

My farrier came yesterday and we got to talking about what horses can get into. He came home the other night and went to bring his mares in for dinner. They were waiting at the gate, but the wrong gate, the gate in the boys pasture. Of course like us he asked them how they got there? And like ours, they didn’t answer. So he took them out, latched the gate, and went to bring them in. As he’s going into the barn with the two girls he hears the pitter-patter of thundering hooves. We’ve all probably been there too. Here comes the rest of the herd who took down their gate also. They were, after all, just trying to help him after a hard days work. You know what happens next – chaos. Horses running all around in and out of stalls, up and down the barn isle. The “Mayhem” commercials on TV have nothing on a bunch of loose horses.

People often ask me how the horses are? My reply is simple – “they were fine when I left but who knows what I’ll find when I get back.” We are all familiar with that thought too. Own a barn and it’s F.O.R.D., Fix Or Repair Daily.

Now when I go into the house after feeding at night I pray “please keep all the animals safe tonight.” This horse slaughtering has got everyone nervous. Between the Corona Virus and the Slaughtering I’m on edge. I give it to God every night and just go on.

I was reading an article in Horse and Pony, which I am going to quote, about the people in South Carolina, they wanted answers as to what was going on in their area. They wanted to know “just who or what vicious animal was killing their horses?” “Five or six horses were victims of either a very sick individual with a sharp instrument (like a sword or machete), or of animals so vicious their likes have never been seen before. The wounds were not ragged but deep, and became infected immediately. They ranged from slashed leg wounds to deep chest and gut punctures. Some were so severe that intestines and bones were visible. Some had to be euthanized, and some the vets were able to treat.”

“After weeks of investigation and forensic tests, the consensus was that savage attacks on the horses were caused by wild boars. South Carolina’s growing feral hog population where some weigh in at 400 to 500 pounds with tusks up to a foot long and razor sharp, enabling them to come up underneath and gut the horses.” Now I’ve run into some wild pigs here in Florida while Fox Hunting, they were just like large pot bellied pigs that people turned loose in the park. They crossed the trail in front of me and never gave us a second look. They make a mess when they root, but never bothered any of us. We recently had one here in the neighborhood who would come and hang with the horses. He liked to stand under them for shade with his head between their front legs. They played with him and he was a sweet boy, that is until my great white hunter neighbor decided that he would look better on his dinner plate. Bob and I are still very angry with him. Hamlet didn’t harm anybody. Okay he may have rooted a little, but my neighbor is………

So once again, just when you think you’ve seen everything, you haven’t. Surprises are new every morning, and even sometimes in the evening. It’s just how it is when you have horses.

Wax On, Wax Off

You know sometimes you think of things that you need to remember. You know them, you’ve updated them, but time just gets away from you, and you forget. Actually I forget a lot of things lately. But this one is important and we need to remember and revisit it again.

Loved the movie Karate Kid. For some reason that line comes to me often. It came to me this morning when I was deciding whether to leave the halters on or to take them off in their stalls.

Normally they are off, especially now with the horses being removed from pastures and being slaughtered. I know I’ve talked about that in the last couple of weeks, but this morning there was a different spin on it.

I came in from the barn the other night and Bob was watching the Black Stallion series of movies on TV. Actually they were running all horse racing movies until 6:30 a.m. on TCM. It was the second in the series where the barn was set on fire. Now Alec had heard The Black carrying on before the fire and he went to put the halter on. He had no problem, but we’ve all stood there and and fumbled to turn it right to get it on (especially when you drop it on the floor or ground). That goes back to my post on always hanging and folding a blanket the same way all the time so you know, when you pick it up in the dark, how it’s hanging. The same goes for a halter. Always hang it the same way so you don’t have to figure out which end is up (or in this case front or back).

Just a quick word on halter safety. Nylon doesn’t break, but necks do. Saw a picture on Facebook about a week ago with a back shoe caught on a halter from when the horse went to scratch his face. Neck was broken. Shoe and halter were still connected.

So lets combine two thoughts here. Halters and Fire. Have you given much thought to what would happen if your horses were in the barn and it was on fire. Do you and your family have a clear plan on how things should go? (I’ve touched on this before) Does everyone know their jobs? You all will panic. Yes we know that we should have an extinguisher at the front, back, and side doors. How about halters? How about lead lines? Do you keep halters on the horses when they are in a stall? I don’t. I’ve seen horses with halters on get them caught on the strangest of things. Yes, hopefully they have break-a-way halters and they break when they are supposed to. So you grab the lead line that is hanging on their doors and lead them out. Now remember that your horse is going to feed off your anxiety, not to mention that they are usually afraid of fire.

I’ve seen, in movies, people placing rags over a horses eyes so they can’t see the fire. Well they can still smell and hear the fire. Don’t know if it really works in this case. You have to build that trust with your horse before you get into a situation. I used to do that with all my babies. I’d blind fold them and ask them to let me lead them through and over obstacles. It paid off many times in the trust issue. With fire, I think it will depend on the horse. My mare was terrified of fire. Back then I never even thought of working her through that. She hated gun fire and trains also. We just avoided those things. That was back in the 60’s before I got to focus on making my horses the best they could be. I just loved them and enjoyed them.

Do Not just turn them loose when you get outside the door, they may run back in. Lock them in a pasture or tie them somewhere away from the fire. If you have someone you can hand them off to that’s even better. If you don’t keep a halter on, and your halter and lead are hung properly you can just grab the crown piece and slip it on your horse. Now some horses don’t like fire much and may not be all that quiet to get this job done. Leave longer lead lines by each outside door so you can just slip it around the horses neck (or make a quick halter out of one) and get out of Dodge. If you have a long barn you may not have time to get them all out, depending on where the fire is and where the exit doors are. Grab the horses closer to the fire first. Now every fire department agency is going to tell you not to go in the barn. These are our beloved animals and we are not going to even think about not trying to save them, we will just do it, but do it as safely as possible. Your instinct is going tell you to grab the horse closest to the door, and you will save that one, but a lot of things will factor in when it comes to getting the others.

You must think about what else is in the barn that is flammable and possibly explosive. Hay and bedding burn real fast. Old wood buildings burn real fast. What above you is burning that is going to fall on both you and the horse. So much to think about, so little time. Let’s try thinking about this stuff before we have to. And here is a thought, changing what you can.

I know you may have halters and leads on each stall, but sometimes there just isn’t enough time. Extra halters and lead lines left at the entrance can be a blessing. Sometimes it’s a negative thing too if someone comes in trying to steal a horse. You may have to weigh your options.

You could leave a spare halter and/or lead line by the back door of your house to grab on your way out. After all – loose horses can happen at anytime, and if you have to run to the barn and get a halter and lead line first, they may be half way to the next county before you get to the barn.

Come to think of it, I used to always carry a lead line in my car. I was forever finding loose horses running down the roads in Staten Island. I was never one to wear a belt but I always had my trusty lead line in my car. Now I carry several dog leashes. They take up less space in the door or glove compartment.

Silly things pop up in my brain. I just pass them on. Food for thought, but could come in handy some day. Wax on, wax off. Halter on, halter off.

I think we need to check and recheck things often. I know I do.

Things Are Not Always What They Seem

Sometimes we see things differently than other people. My Uncle and I argued about the color of my mothers flowers. I saw white with a hint of yellow and he saw a hint of purple. There are people that are color blind. When my brother-in-law went to take his drivers test, and they asked him what color the light in the middle of the stop light was, he said yellow because he knew that’s what his brother told him it was at home. He couldn’t tell Red from Yellow except by the location of the brightness. We always tell our Pastor what a great color that is on him, and it compliments his wife’s outfit. He has no idea what color he is wearing, his wife picks his clothes out, he’s color blind.

I saw someone post a picture of a very skinny horse. She commented on how bad a certain barn was at caring for the horses. Another person posted a picture of the same horse, who was no longer thin, and commented on how wrong the person was.

Things are not always what you think. You can’t just make snap decisions and ruin the reputation of someone or their facilities. You really have to inquire as to the circumstance.

Perhaps the horse just came in from another barn. Perhaps the horse was a rescue. Perhaps the horse was old or had health issues. You can’t always assume. I’ve had many horses who were in their mid 30’s. You’re just not going to put weight or muscle on an old horse. They may be just fine physically, and mentally, but just old.

When I lived in New Jersey, we did rescues. If it were a backyard horse, we’d stop and talk to the people. If no one was home, we’d leave a hand print on a piece of construction paper in their mailbox asking if they possibly need a helping hand with their horse. We’d leave a name and a phone number and hope that they would call us. If they didn’t we’d try catching up with them at some point. Many people had no idea how to take care of a horse and really appreciated any information we could give them. In some cases we’d offer them food for their horses, or help them re-home them.

Now if you pass a farm and there is no hay or grass, the horses are bones, it’s a different approach. We had people sneak in and check for water, hay and grain in the barn (yes it was trespassing), we’d speak to neighbors, and then we’d turn them in. Different states have different views on how this should be handled, check the laws before you proceed.

I know I’ve told you before that my vet told me it was my responsibility to turn in my neighbor for starvation. I did and my neighbor was grateful for the help with regards to the knowledge of how to take care of the animals and the help in re-homing them. They were his wife’s and she walked out leaving the kids, the dogs, and the horses.

You just never know what the circumstances are. Don’t assume that someone is intentionally starving an animal. Don’t spread false rumors about a person or a barn until you know the truth and try to help. Someday you may have an old horse, or rescue a starving animal. You may be the one people whisper about behind your back.

Things aren’t always what they seem.

The Sunset Horse

Sorry, got nailed by lightening two weeks ago and it took over a week to get a new modem. Lost the TV and sprinkler panel too. The good thing about living in the lightening capital of the world is that you get to buy new stuff regularly. The bad thing is the lightening. Horses were in the barn, we weren’t home.

A friend sent me an ad for her hunt horse that is For Sale. She’s a Palomino Belgium/Quarter Horse. Really built, and quite a looker. A good age, mid teens, which is not young and stupid, but not old and arthritic. The mare gets strong when she’s in First Flight (first group on the Hunt Field) and wants to be up with the Master. Now the biggest sin in Fox Hunting is stepping on a Hound. The second sin is riding up, or flying by, the Master when not invited.

I’m not sure how old this friend of mine is, but I do know she’s not as old as me. I’d say somewhere in her late 50’s or early 60’s. She’s been hunting for many years and is a good rider. She shows this mare Hunter and Dressage. The horse is used for lessons and tends to be a bit lazy. However, as I’ve always told everyone, you can dig a horse up that’s been dead for years, you put him on the Hunt Field, and he’s going to be more horse than you ever needed. So she tells me that she wants a horse that she can Hunt for a few more seasons and then “Ride Off Into The Sunset” on. Well don’t we all?

People used to say – “As a horse gets older they’ll quiet down.” Ahhh, No. What I have found is that what they are at middle age is what they will stay, even when they are crippled. Once a Barrel Horse, always a Barrel Horse. If the horse was quiet to begin with you have a nice horse to teach younger or inexperienced people on. If they were a Hot Tamale, they will still remain the same. You got a strong Hunt Horse, he/she will go to their grave like that.

When are you too old? When sanity catches up in your brain.

People always ask – “Do you still ride?” Yes when I get the chance. My friend who rode with me the last time said – “How does it feel to be back on your horse?” My answer “Like I was never off.”

The only thing I can say is that I find myself being more careful. Not carefree and a little crazy like when I was young. The last couple of years have opened my eyes. When Bob’s back got real bad and I was doing all the mowing plus, there wasn’t time. Then last year when he had the operation, there wasn’t time. Now I realize that me not getting hurt is very important. There is no Cavalry coming to back me up. I’m it. He’s doing really great and able to pitch in pretty much like before, but I know he can’t do everything like he did, and if he gets body slammed by one of the horses, he’s done. I mean really done.

Would I like to still break babies? Oh my yes! Would I like to be out there in First Flight? You bet. But sometimes you just have to deal with what really matters when you have no back up and the “Cast of Thousands” to care for. You must be wise in your decisions. It’s not how I thought my life would go. I thought I’d be out Hunting into my 90’s on a big old Hunt Horse that I knew so well. Surprise!!!! my Old Lady’s horse died when she was 17. That was not supposed to happen. My 20 yr. old QH Hunt Horse is still a Bottle Rocket ready to go off at any given moment. I’m not even sure of my 27 yr. old Warmblood. Since her leg healed she’s ready to make up for lost time.

So bottom line is that we all want that horse to “Ride off into the sunset” on, but the hard part is finding it. Guess I’ll just have to keep riding them and working the bugs out “into the sunset” just with a measure of care.

A Simple Conversation

When you first meet a horse, how do you start a simple conversation? Did you ever think about it? I never did. It was just something that came naturally. I guess I usually start with a compliment like – “Hi handsome, or beautiful” as I gently extend my hand to let them smell me, and I touch them lightly.

Have you ever noticed that most people will go to touch a horses face? That is somewhat threatening to a horse. I usually just touch their shoulder or neck. Same thing when you walk up to a horse; never come head on, come from the shoulder area. They can very well see you.

How about when you see your horse during the day? When I see them in the morning I will always say Good Morning, how are you today? Your demeanor, voice, and energy will reassure them, and give them an idea of what you have in mind. Of course they are hoping it’s breakfast.

When walking up to them to do anything, clean, tack, apply meds, I always let them see, and smell what I have in my hands. No surprises. That is unless I have a horse that doesn’t like to be wormed. Then I’ll come up, show them my empty hand, come along side of them, stroke their muzzle and zap it in their mouths. Then I pet them, tell them how wonderful they are and move on to the next victim, I mean horse.

Did you ever think about how you greet people, or people greet you? Same difference. Do you like it when someone strides up, with intention, right up to your face and starts a conversation? Or do you like a casual walk up with a smile and a pleasant greeting? A strong aggressive person can put you on the defensive, like what does he want or what is she up to? Remember a horse is more in tune to that scenario than a human is. Their heads will come up, and their necks will tense up.

Once a fight or flight animal, always a fight or flight animal. They can become more comfortable with us over time, but we can always make a good first impression. We also need plenty of options in our bag of tricks.

Thinking On Your Feet

I had a slight situation the other night, nothing to write home to mother about, but just an everyday kind of thing, that needed to be addressed. It was something I thought that I might want to discuss with you all.

I hated history in school. However, the Civil War was the only thing that caught my attention. Having lived in the North, and now the South, it gives me a different perspective on things. The people up north really don’t care much about anything other than what affects their present, individual lives. The people down south have a bond to this day. The people up north will come together when they are attacked, 9/11 is a perfect example. The people down south, in the undercurrents of their everyday existence, are always bonded. I always loved the movie “Gone With The Wind” even as a child. As an adult I understand the emotions behind what they lost. To many, it wasn’t entirely about the slaves, but the ways in which they had grown up. The loss of innocence. Their way of life, “Gone With The Wind.”

I’m not a big TV watcher. I thought I might like to see the mini-series Grant, but I really didn’t care if I did. Sat down after feeding to eat my Fudgsicle and Bobby (who was asleep) had it on. They got me right from the beginning when they spoke of what an amazing horseman Grant was. I’ll pretty much watch anything that has horses in it. When he jumped over the barricade, I was hooked. (but whoever described much of the horse action was not a horse person) I watched it for a half hour and taped the rest. When I wrote this I hadn’t seen the second or third episode yet, but all through the first they spoke of his horsemanship. I guess what most amazed me about the man was his calmness through all his struggles in life, and battles, but what really caught my attention was his ability to assess a situation calmly, and determine what was the best way to handle it.

This is something we should constantly be doing when dealing with horses. We’ve been taught (hopefully) the right way to do things when training, riding, and just working around horses in general, but sometimes you have to adjust the methods with the current happenings. Nothing is cast in stone. The whole key to Grant, and us, is that we have to make decisions calmly and thoughtfully, but most importantly for us, in the blink of an eye.

I was trying to feed the other night right after a storm had come through. It had stopped raining, but the wind was kicked up and there was a cool breeze after a very hot humid day. Well you know the deal, the horses were galloping, bucking, rearing, and carrying on. My one Thoroughbred (of course) wanted to share the play with me. He stood rearing and bucking at the gate so I couldn’t get in. I figured that shaking his feed bucket would get his attention, he didn’t care, he wanted to play. He knew it was feeding time, he knew why I was there, but just like a child, he wanted to play, with me now. Okay, switch tactics, but to what? If feed didn’t do it what would? My first thought was to walk away, wait for him to settle, and then come back. But this became a challenge to me. Not from the horse, but from my mind. I can learn something and add to my knowledge base. I thought, nope, I needed to redirect his attention somewhere else. You know, get his mind back on me. So I took a shot in the dark. I had a carrot in my back pocket left over from earlier in the day (don’t usually have any at that point). It wasn’t big, just a bite size. Pulled it out and asked him “you want a carrot?” All motion stopped. Nose came through the gate, with ears forward and a big “yes please” on his face as his lips were motioning to the carrot to come on in. Shocked me, but go for it. Gave him the carrot and while he was chewing I opened the gate, put the bucket towards his nose, he said “yay! dinner” and followed me to his feed bucket, quiet as a lamb. Well quiet as a lamb for him.

I know in the past I’ve told you how to distract students from worrying when learning to ride. I know I’ve discussed distracting a horse from his focus on the wrong things while riding. Yes this is another instance of distracting a horse, but this post is about you, about staying calm, calculating the situation, and coming up with another idea to accomplish what you want without injury or loss of time. Remember, they forget over time what they did wrong. I, however, forget over time what I was going to do.

It’s amazing how just about any venue can teach us something about horses and us, even a mini-series about a General. Always keep a listening ear, and an open mind. You will always learn something.

What Is Your Teaching/Learning Style?

What day is it anyway? I can’t keep track anymore.

I know I’ve touched on this in part during some of the posts, but at breakfast it popped into my mind, so I thought I’d write about it (probably again).

We know that different disciplines require different styles, but did you ever really think about the why? Everything that’s done correctly in riding has a purpose.

There is the “stay out of the horses way” approach, and then there is a “protect yourself at all costs” approach. But there is also a time where it is required that you use both. People choose a method to what suits them whether it is right or wrong, or are they even aware of it.

I guess it first came to my attention when I was 16 and was giving a lesson. I had been taught the old Calvary style of riding and I had no idea, at that time, that there was anything different (other than Saddle Seat). At our barn you either rode Hunt (Calvary) or Saddle Seat. I was giving a lesson to a woman who was visiting from France. I told her “sitting up straight, look down over your knees, you should just see the tips of your toes.” Her reply was that she was taught that you should never see the tips of your toes. Really, I didn’t understand why back then. I simply responded that this is the way I’ve been taught to teach. She said, “okay” and we went on with our lesson.

Now that form of defensive riding, some call it Old English, does well for you on the Hunt Field, but not in a show ring.

Let look at a jockey riding in a race. Very short stirrups, up almost on a horses neck. The purpose would be to free up the horses back and hind end to give him less interferance so he can freely use his that drive to power himself forward with with greater speed. No restriction from the rider.

We’ve discussed before that to slow a horse down, you sit down and put your weight on his back. Simple thought. Lift up, give freedom of motion, sit down, restrict motion.

Then we move to Hunt Seat. Shorter stirrups, staying over the horses center of balance. Move your balance a little forward to allow the hind end to push off over a jump, but don’t throw your weight onto the front end or your horse will not be able to lift the front end to go over the jump or may hit the jump once in the air.

With Cross Country and Fox Hunting you need a combination of Hunt Seat and a more defensive style of riding. You are galloping over uneven ground. Jumping (sometimes) unknown obsticles. You really need to go from a forward seat to a “need to stay on this horse at all costs” seat.

Open Jumping is a very interesting part of the sport. You’ve got a shorter stirrup, and higher hands to keep the horses front end up and balanced. It takes a lot of guts to jump a wall that neither the horse or rider can see over. This takes trust on both parts. Of course it takes a team effort, but sometimes the horse is the best of the two partners, with the rider along for the ride. Sometimes the rider has a lot to do with getting the horse to the perfect spot for take off. But sometimes I watch the rider get in the horses way and mess them up. Once again you are lifting, freeing, and balancing.

Dressage is where it gets interesting. Everything you do is to influence the horses movements. You use all your aids to guide the horses individual body parts. They don’t call it Haute Ecole (High School) for nothing. Your legs, your back, your seat bones, your hands, your weight, even you head, your eyes, and shoulders all play a big part in your communicating to your horse. Since your legs speak volumes to your horse, your stirrups must be long enough to make contact where the instructions should be given. Your hands are also an important part of the communication and should be held quietly and accordingly.

Hands are very important in all disciplines. They control not only your balance, but also the horses. They should never interfere, but support and encourage.

Basically Saddle Seat, as with any other discipline, is to encourage and show your horse to the best of their ability. Using a longer stirrup, seated well on the horses back, you encourage your horse in the movement you are seeking. Hands are higher, to raise the horses front end, to show off his animated leg movements. They used to refer to them as the Peacock of the horse world.

The Ultimate Horse and Riding Style – The Beginner Lesson horse or Therapy Horse. They don’t care where your legs, or hands are. They are the Angels of the Horse Industry. They’ve taught us all to ride, and enjoy life. They don’t care where your balance is. They are a rock, and foundation under us. Patient, kind, gentle. We should all salute their lives and the blessings they impart on all of us, and are the supper star of our industry and hobby. This also goes for the Driving Horses that help people who are unable to sit astride.

We move to Western. Western was originally a working form of riding. You were working cattle, or spending many hours in the saddle. You must remember that your equipment, both English and Western, all had a purpose for your particular discipline.

On Western you had a place to secure your rope, latigos to secure your slicker, bed roll, saddle bags, and rifle. Initially you held your reins with your left hand leaving your right hand free to toss the rope onto a cow or calf (or run-a-way children). You ride with a little longer stirrup, still with a slight bend in your knee. This will give you balance and a way to brace yourself when needed. Since long hours are spent in the saddle, you need comfort, along with work-ability. Hands are always kind, never interfering. A good cow horse knows it’s job.

No matter what job your Western Horse performs you must always stay out of his way, very little contact with his mouth, being still as much as possible, using your balance, leg aids. and gentle hand signals to guide him or her.

I think you use more brain power in a Western Horses job than all the rest. Yes you have to learn your course in Jumping Classes. You depend more on your horse on the Hunt Field and Cross Country. You show off your horses more in Gated Divisions and Halter, but Western classes, except Pleasure requires more thought on both your part and your horses.

To work a cow, who is trying to outsmart you, is not an easy job. You’re dealing with three different brains and three different agendas. A good cow horse and partnership makes everything go smoother, but it’s still not easy to know what that cow is thinking or going to do at any given moment.

Personally I love watching the interactions between horses and their riders in all disciplines. It truly shows off the connection between horse and rider.

Yes I’ve had wonderful Hunt Horses who have saved my life many times. Yes I have watched many beautiful Hunter rounds. Yes I have watched Open Jumper Classes that take your breath away. Yes I have whooped and yelled while watching those Saddle Horses “Rack On.” I get excited watching a good Reining Pattern or Barrel Race. Love Pole Bending. I’ve lost money betting on the wrong horse at a track. It’s like picking the wrong line at the grocery store or at the drive through bank, it’s just what I do. But boy can I appreciate a good Cutting horse work a cow without interferance from it’s rider, and boy do I just love to watch a good Dressage horse with both the horse and rider smiling at the end of their performance. Did you ever watch a great pair of Ballroom Dancers? It’s the same thing. They are not only in perfect step, but they become one.

There are many differences in our styles of teaching, training and riding, but the one thing we all have in common is our love for these animals who bring so much pleasure to our lives. It will never hurt you to try other disciplines just to advance your knowledge, and look to see why others like their part of the sport. It’s like going to a buffet (not that we’ll be able to do that anytime soon, if ever again), it’s sampling the best that each horse and discipline has to offer. (I’ve said this many times.)

Well this got a whole lot longer than I thought it would be. Stay safe, we’re getting to the end (I think). Well hopefully the worse part is over. (Maybe). Make wise choices.

How Do You Choose?

One of my boarders, who I released back into the wild, called me the other day. She told me she had moved her horse again. Now I sent her out of here because her horse was sound and ready to live his life again as planned. Now what? Her trainer, whom she liked, was only renting stalls at the barn I delivered her to, so the trainer moved and she followed. She liked this trainer because she was taking her time getting this horse going over fences again, and was patient with the horses attitude because of his previous injuries. Horses remember what caused them pain, and he would kick out when he thought it was going to hurt. He’s adjusted and given acupuncture regularly to maintain his alignment until his body gets stronger and takes over.

Okay, so how does trauma like this happen to this extent? Airplane transport from Europe to the U.S. I’ve know a lot of horses brought over from Europe with no signs of this kind of damage, but speaking to various vets, it’s quite common. We’re talking major problems from his head to tail, inside and out. The main problem being, the extent of the damage is not detected right away. The school of thought is let him rest and he’ll be fine. Not! When things are not in alignment and left that way it opens up a whole can of worms.

But that’s not what this post is about.

How do you decide what barn you want to board at? What is most important to you and your horse?

Here are some of the thoughts I’ve come across.

Price – what can you afford?

Location – is it convenient to your home or work,? Distance would also fall into that category along with traffic conditions. Is it near trails or show grounds. Can you park your trailer there? Do they trailer to shows or vet clinics if necessary?

Facilities – do they have what you need in the way of jumps, barrels, dressage ring. Bathrooms, wash stalls, turn out, round pen? How are the ground conditions? Do they have grazing pastures and what condition are they in? Are the watering troughs clean? Do you need a lighted arena or maybe an indoor or covered?

The care of your horse – how much care does your horse require? How much are you allowed to give? How much will they give and at what cost to you?

Feeding – Are the horses there well fed and healthy? Do they have vets that regularly come in and perform the necessary care and will they come in an emergency. Is there a barn farrier or do you have to have your own vet and farrier come? Will they hold the horse if necessary or do you have to be there?

Trainers/Instructors – are there trainers there to help with your specialty? Are they knowledgeable with kind attitudes?

Participation and social events – do they go to clinics, shows, trail rides, and do they have various social events or outings for their clients.

Friends – do you just go where your friends are going? Is that most important to you?

When we were moving to Florida we asked a friend, who had a house down here, “what should we look for?” He said “you have to decide what is most important to you. Things like hospitals, restaurants, schools, beaches, boating areas are not all in the same place, so you need to figure out what means more to you and buy near that area.” It’s the same with a barn. You have to decide what means most to you and go from there.

My friend has moved her horse further away from her home. She can not stop at the barn on her way to work or on the way home anymore. Her daughter now has her license so she doesn’t have to run her over to the barn for lessons, which makes it easier on her. But she followed her trainer. Keeping her horse safe is worth the trip. To come to me she traveled an hour. The barn I brought her to was ten minutes from her house. It’s a half hour from her house in one direction to work and a half hour from her house in the opposite direction to the barn.

What is most important to you? Perhaps it’s a combination of things. Something to think about. Nothing is cast in stone, you can always move again.

Sometime It Does, Sometime It Doesn’t

Horses keep me on my toes and give me something to thing about. People just make me crazy. They always did, but with this Covid thing, I think they just need to be rounded up and put away somewhere where they can all just complain to each other and leave the rest of us alone. Really!? Toilet Paper!? I’m sorry I just don’t buy into it.

I watch neighbors and the clients on Doctor Pol, I just don’t get it. Their animal, it doesn’t matter dog, cat, horse, cow, pig, bird, got hurt a week or more ago. They figure it will get better and when it goes really south, they drag it in and expect miracles.

I do understand that some people just can’t afford vets now-a-days. They really do love their animals and want them to live, but, on the other hand, something that would have just cost them the vet visit and some antibiotic now will cost them a small fortune, if the animal lives. Most of the time my heart breaks for the animal and their owner, but sometimes you just want to smack the owners across the head, and say “what were you thinking?”

Ignorance plays a big part. There are so many ways to learn out there now that it really doesn’t make sense to me.

A friend called me last week and said that the cow next door was down. Now I don’t know much about cows, but I asked a few questions. It was eating and drinking and passing manure. They were trying to keep the back end clean, but they were worried about it. They had tried calling several vets, but were told it would be three weeks before they could get there. Seriously!!!!???? So I asked if the cow had a calf lately and they said yes. Okay, I told her it may be low on calcium. The calf may be sucking the calcium out of the cow in which case it wouldn’t have the strength to get up. I asked my friend, “don’t you watch Doctor Pol?” That’s how I learned. She said she did. Okay, I’m amazed. So then I asked her how long had the cow been down. Answer – three days. Oh no, that is not good. Have they been rolling her over? No.

I explained that with any large animal it is extremely important that we don’t let them lay there too long. We can’t do it with our horses and you can’t do that with a cow. How many times have we picked horses up off the ground. Nothing in their systems work right and everything starts shutting down. I told her that sometimes the leg, they are laying on, falls asleep and the animal just can’t push itself up. I explained how to do this so no one gets hurt and I gave her the name of my vet and told her that they needed to get a vet out there, although it may already be too late. It was, the vet came and put her down. Now let’s not get over excited to the point where our horses can’t lay down to take nap, but be watchful and know how long each horse will lay down for, and when it does become a red flag that something is wrong. Most horses will nap at the same time everyday.

Be aware, keep records if you have to, but don’t just think things will be alright. Sometimes they will, and sometimes they won’t. If your gut tells you this is something scary, it probably is. Give the vet a call, after you’ve gone through the normal check list, it may save the animals life, while saving you money you didn’t need to spend.

The Hissy Fit

We’ve all witnessed it in the stores. Children throwing themselves on the floor and screaming at the top of their lungs. Mothers totally embarrassed or just plain fit-to-be tied over their out of control toddler. They scoop them up into the air, some get a beating, some don’t. Some parents walk away and make believe they never saw the kid before.

Now I am no child expert by any means, but there is a break down somewhere, in the parent child relationship. Or there is a chemical imbalance in the child, I’m not going there. But there is a difference between a 15 lb. child who is throwing a fit and a 1000 lb. horse who is NOT happy.

We’ve all lived through horses who resist and just don’t want to do something. I don’t want to cross that puddle, I don’t want my saddle on, I don’t want to pick up my foot, and the ultimate one – I don’t want to get in that trailer. Usually they are very quiet about it. They just don’t want it and that’s all there is to it. Avoidance is their idea of getting away with the behavior. They will side step, back up, expand their belly. No major tramma or dramatics, just a quiet no thanks, not today. Maybe try me again tomorrow. We’ll see.

However, I have a horse with a different slant on “I don’t want to, please don’t make me do this.” There is always one in your life.

So here is the deal. He’s very reasonable about most everything. He may fling his ears back to tell you “I don’t think I like that” but no follow through. For instance, don’t bother me with my blanket while I’m eating. My response – get over it your getting your blanket on – like he never said a word. I usually just ignore him and go ahead with whatever I was going to do. When he sees I’m not paying attention to him, he just goes back to doing whatever he was doing that he didn’t want interrupted.

BUT this horse hates rain. Two drops and he’s up in the air, kicking, striking out, totally angry with whoever caused this to happen to him. Copper ignores him and goes to stand under a tree and Lou will bite him, push him, and blame him, that he is going to get wet.

So really, what chance do I have in this situation? I always try to get him in before it sprinkles. If it’s just going to be a passing spritz, I leave him out there to deal with it. However, if I know that we are in for a good steady rain, especially if there is going to be a lightening display, I try to get him in. With my luck it usually starts to sprinkle as I’m bringing him up. So let the games begin. I’m sure you’ve watched the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade. Well you know those big balloons that float down the avenues during the parade? That’s what I have on the end of my lead line. Now on a windy day they keep them close to the ground or they don’t even let them fly. Here is Lou, all fours off the ground, striking out, kicking, and carrying on. Shaking his head like it stings him. I keep telling him that he is not going to shrink, or fade. He goes into the pond and wallows, but a few drops of rain makes him crazy.

I do put a chain across his nose, and sometimes in his mouth. He normally is very respectful of a chain from his track days, but rain puts him over the edge.

I’ve left him out in rains that came on quickly, he will throw his tantrum and when he looks like a drenched rat, he will go stand under a tree. Still totally angry that I didn’t do my job properly, but I will hear about it when I go down there. I just smile and nod and tell him he’s fine, and he will sulk off to another part of the pasture.

I don’t know; some peoples children.