Saturday, November 14, 2009
Learning some basics
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Lesson in manners
So today we went out to braid and wrap tails for the winter. This went over very well with my appy gelding going to sleep during the whole thing. While Chance walked back and forth with his rear end with me hanging onto the tail like a human pit bull refusing to let go of a new toy. Now you may think a horse tied to a fence can't go far and your right. But they have a good 20 foot range of motion with their hind ends. But we got the tail washed and dried. From start to finish on both boys 30 minutes.
THEN came the feeding. Now I expect my horses to back away and let me get out before rushing to the feeders. My appy has this down pat he knows to wait the food will be there when I walk off and he will get a butt scritchy on the way out. Chance on the other hand thinks this is the time to bull doze you over and eat as fast as he can. Now I understand hes had some not getting to eat issues but he must learn not to use me as a mat to wipe his feet on as he rushes for the food. We have been working on this slowly as to not make him think I was going to refuse him food. And he has been doing very well until today. Today we had put the food out before we let them loose from the tail wrapping. He when let loose rushed for the feed nearly knocking me down. My stepson went for the dressage whip so I could discourage him from this. Long story short he learned with out being beaten that he could eat when I said he could. I used my body and my arms as a "fence" to block him from the food. This took 20 minutes total from start to finish before he finally lowered his head licked and chewed and gave in that I was not going to allow the behavior he was showing me. After this I offered him a mouth full of food and walked on. Giving him a butt scritchy as I passed him by.
No pictures this week as my camera needs a new battery.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Friday 2 weeks into having him
Friday a week into having him
Grass hay all he can eat given in several times a day intervals.
1 flake alfalfa give once a day at night
10 MG of calcium powder split into twice a day
2 pounds of 10% sweet given twice a day
1 cup of hi pro gold powder split in 2 feedings
He comes home.
The next morning gets here and I get out of bed at the butt crack of dawn wide awake for no reason. I should have gone back to bed. I wait till 9AM to call the BO and find out her truck is in need of repair. OH NO! But we can barrow the trailer if we want. Now all we have is a 1993 Chevy astro van with a hitch . So we go into over drive. We think it can pull it. So we go off and hitch the van up and head off. Drive the hour to get there and load him up. All is going according to plan now.
Not 10 miles from the barn I hear thundering and feel a shaking. I think my poor starved critter has fallen in the trailer. No such luck. I look out my mirror and the tire on the passenger side has blown. OK now I have a horse that's probably gone into orbit in the trailer and a blown tire AND we are running late to pick up kid from school. I get back there check on him and get him out of the trailer just in case some dumb ass doesn't see a huge stock trailer sitting on side of road. So we call the house and get adult kids to bring small preschool age kids to us so I can take one adult kid to work and pick up 9 year old daughter. While husband calls the service truck. Oh yeah did I mention we had no spare.
I get 9 year old kid out of school and we head off to go meet her new horse. We get there and she is all confused since she wanted a bike for her good grades. Well this bike has 4 "tires" and will need some work before you can ride him.
As we are sitting on the side of the road with 3 kids, and a starved horse. And mind you people staring and flipping us off as they drive by some nice people that own the house we are stopped in front of come out and give the new horse some much needed hay. We talk to them and then go decide that where we are is a dangerous spot to put the tire on when the truck gets there. So we reload the boy and the kids and head for a bar parking lot down the road. We then sit for another 2 hours and wait.
Finally the service truck get there and we unload the horse again. Now I do not know if any of you have ever had to deal with a service tire truck but they have some loud nasty equipment on there. These are horse eating machines I tell you. Or so I thought. Apparently my new found little horse is not scared of much. The loud air poofing thing they use to set the tire on the rim scared me but he was fine as frog hair and fell asleep. At one point he tried to check it out. Yes my stepson is texting while a service truck is blowing and hissing around the horse.
After this we loaded up and went to the barn.
We meet
We drive an hour to get there. What we find when we get there is a horse that is not only thin hes starved down so bad you can count ever vertebrae in his back. But he is a high socked, full blaze, copper chestnut gelding. I buy him on the spot. Realising I have forgot my camera we go home to make arrangements on a trailer. Ride to go see him cost me 20 bucks. Total so far is 120 for my cheap rehab.