Monthly Archives: December 2019

Merry Christmas!

By now your shopping is done. I hope it’s done. Santa has been and gone. Family and presents are all around you. It’s Christmas.

I know you don’t think about horses being a part of the Christmas Story, and technically they are not, BUT they are everywhere in the Bible. God is very big on horses. Isn’t that wonderful to know.

I’ve mentioned before that verses from the book of Job were mentioned in the beginning of the movie of Secretariet. Well come to the book of Revelations, Jesus himself rides in on a white horse.

We are a special breed who take care of, love, and appreciate God’s best creation, the Horse. I saw a plaque the other day that read – “If God made anything more beautiful than the Horse, He kept it for Himself.” As horse people, we know He didn’t, but He shared it with us.

Hope you all had a Merry Christmas, and will have a Blessed New Year. Stay warm, for those who need it, we have 80 degrees here, we’re okay.

So What Are We To Do?

I don’t know if it’s happening in other parts of the country, but it sure is happening here.

It started on the East Coast of South Florida a few years back. Now, last week, it has happened in Ocala and now Bushnell which is three towns away. The horses don’t have to be in a pasture up by the road. They will go through the woods, cut the fence, and cut them up right behind your property, and it’s over.

The beautiful, loving creatures that God has placed in our care, are being taken from pastures, and butchered, yes slaughtered a short distance from our homes, and the pieces are left to be found.

Years ago, when I lived in Staten Island, a whole herd was taken from a pasture up the road from me. The owners did not live on the property, and during the night a trailer pulled up and loaded the horses, probably at that time, taking them across the boarder to Canada or Mexico. Now they are not taking them anywhere other than a few hundred feet from their homes and cutting them up.

Back then I removed my horses halters. To this day I still don’t keep halters on unless it’s going to storm and I want to grab them quickly, but will removing halters stop these sicko’s?

It doesn’t matter if they are chipped. Nothing matters. What do you do to keep them safe? Hot wire doesn’t stop these vicious people. Fences don’t stop them. Maybe some really bad dogs, but they can poison them. You can probably put up security cameras, but can you do it around large acreage?

I don’t have the answer to this one. We can try our best to keep them someplace close to the house at night. We can have watch dogs that will alert us to strangers entering our property. What we can’t do is sit there every night, all night with a shot gun.

Really, all we can do is pray. Even if these wackos get caught, the next group will be just around the corner.

Tail Rubbing or Not

So I mentioned this the last time.

Horses like to rub what itches, don’t we all. When I was a kid I’d scratch a mosquito bite until it bled. But the question is why is it itching? (The tail, not the mosquito bite.) Or for that matter, is the tail really itching?

Okay, common sense over the years has taught us that some horses are allergic to bug bites. Here in Florida, everything bites. My horses up north would rub their tails if they had a tick in them. You can usually see flakes for certain issues. Break out the special shampoos and conditioners. There are all kinds of products on the market to stop itchy tails.

We would think that maybe they had worms. If they are on a good rotation of wormers, and are kept on schedule, that’s not usually the case.

This mare of mine that rubs her tail aka Friday, also starts rubbing her hind legs. Okay sometimes mares in heat will rub their tails. She does get dew poisoning too. Those flea bitten grays always have skin issues, not to mention tumors.

Now we have a curiosity. Nothing in her tail, not in heat, on a good worming schedule with no worms. Hello!!! So the problem is what?????

Move on to the next oddity. For a while her urine has been awfully strong. Yes all urine will get an ammonia smell when it sits, but her’s is way too strong right from the start.

I questioned my vet. The course of action for the urine was to put her on SMZ for two weeks and see if maybe we were dealing with UTI. Never thought to asks about the tail rubbing.

Bingo! The urine no longer had the strong ammonia smell and as a bonus the tail rubbing stopped also. This eliminated the broken boards from the tail rubbing. This was a win, win situation. So we were good for several months.

All of a sudden both the smell and the tail rubbing started again. Thus the electric fence was put back on. Spoke with the vet again and put her back on SMZ. Hope it works this time for good otherwise we need to have her scoped.

So once again I have to say that things aren’t always what they appear to be. Don’t just accept what is, pay attention, and check it out.

If it’s odd, it will be at my barn, but it does make for good posts.

Dear Santa

It’s almost getting too late to send Santa our list.

Remember when you were a child, you would spend time dreaming and writing all the things you wanted for Christmas. Most of us, I’m sure, asked for a pony. Most of us didn’t get one.

I started asking my husband over a month ago what he wanted for Christmas, didn’t get very far. We’re at that point in our lives that if we want something we just go out and buy it (We’ve pretty much gotten everything over the years). You just never know if you’re going to make it to Christmas, so enjoy it now! I guess the most important thing we want is health. You see a lot of stuff on TV that promises you it will make you healthy on those infomercials, but really all they do is empty your wallet. Of course that does make you weigh less.

I’ve come to hate Christmas Shopping. I am no longer good at figuring out what to buy someone. It just becomes more stuff they don’t need. I certainly don’t need one more thing in my house or barn either.

When you were a child, it was a wonderland of toys and gifts. Of course with horses, we can always think of something we need, or at least want.

But here’s the question – If our horses could write a letter to Santa, what would they ask for? Of course we get them what we would like, but really, what would they ask for????

Would they want a new saddle? Well maybe if the one they have hurts their back. Would they want new boots? Probably not but I could use some new barn boots for myself. I don’t think horses stand in their stalls or pastures thinking “gee I’d really like a set of those new purple boots that the horse next to me has.” I really don’t think they like stuff strapped to their legs, but sometimes we do know they need them. How about a new winter blanket? Some horses would and some would just as soon run around naked, with winter hair of course. You know how much they like rolling in the mud, sand, and snow. Especially right after you’ve cleaned them.

I think about the horses standing in my pastures and what they would ask for. Lou would love for his owner to come and see him more often. He’d love those scratches and massages he used to get. Copper would love for his family to come and bring cupcakes. The kind with tons of icing. Erin would like a friend, but he’s getting coal in his stocking this year for beating up the one he had. Sky, I really don’t know what he would want. Maybe just some extra hugs and kisses. I try to make sure he gets them twice a day, but he still looks sad. Asked him once if he missed his owner. His reply – “I’ve had so many, what’s one more.” My farm is pretty much like nursing homes for people, parents and grandparents are deposited there and pretty much forgotten. Now when you get to my girls, they make it clear what’s on their list. Friday wants to go for rides. She get’s all excited when you make her pretty and take her out. Zoey, not so much. She loves one on one time, but only in short intervals. Hates being ridden on the farm. Trail riding is not her favorite, but put her out in the hunt country and she shoots into action.

Once my neighbor asked her donkey what she could do for him. He said you don’t bring me any of those red and white treats anymore. So that leads me to believe that they all want their favorite treats at any time of year.

Bells? I think they like to wear bells. I always put bells on the harness and we wore bells in the woods during hunting season.

Music. They love to ride to music. When I was young they told us to pick a song with a beat that the horse could match for a trot and canter, and sing it to them. I look back now and know that one of the reasons was to keep us breathing. You can’t hold your breath and sing at the same time. However, if you picked the right beat for each gait, the horse will pick up on that and hold the rhythm. It’s great for getting around a Hunter Course at a show. It keeps your pace consistent with no speeding up or slowing down.

Other than that I don’t think they would ask Santa for the things we ask them to wear. Do they mind? Most don’t, they like to humor us. They are pretty agreeable to most things. Like purple painted hoofs with glitter. Glitter in their manes, tails, and wherever else it lands. Antlers – don’t do that during deer hunting season and take them out in the woods, especially if you have a buckskin like I did.

We love our horses and love to dress them up in silly costumes. They love us and so they let us do that without a fuss.

So Dear Santa, Please bring our horses treats, good health, and many Happy Trails. Sincerely, the people who love them and have waited for them our whole lives. We finally got our pony.