I rode Bestie yesterday, and decided just to graze Dude when I got to the barn today. After a gray morning, the sun had come out, and the afternoon was really pretty. Dude was totally intent on steadily consuming as much grass as possible along the pathway to the outdoor ring, which gave me an opportunity to take a few photos while holding the lead rope tucked under my arm.
The line of rain clouds was pretty defined as the front moved through.
The hills beyond the hay field were lit up in the afternoon sun ... the leaves are starting to turn.
This shot is of the hills across the road. The white tape is the edge of our pastures; the field beyond is just scrub. Then there's the road, and the field that Larry hays, then the treeline. A couple weeks ago a hot air balloon that was touring landed in that hay field.
Looking back toward the barn. A new indoor arena is getting constructed right in front of the old one. One arena will be for lessons only. Funny, Dude was in between me and the construction and the curve of his back is just visible in the bottom corners of the photo.
Reflections by a mom who has become primary caregiver
to her daughters' two horses.
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Sunday, September 1, 2013
New farrier
A few months ago, in a sort of convoluted way, I found out that farrier Scott had bought a farm in Tennessee and it seemed as though his plan was to move down there. Permanently. He said that he was going to keep traveling up to Vermont to shoe his clients, and he did, for a couple of appointments. I told him I'd stick with him as long as that remained the plan, but if the plan changed, to let me know and to please suggest a farrier that he thought might be a good fit for Dude and Bestie. I pretty much expected that the end was coming, because after all, who buys a farm in TENNESSEE and commutes to VERMONT??
So one day, he came to trim them, and I unfortunately could not make that appointment, and I arrived at the barn to find his bill with another farrier's name and phone number written on it. And that was the end. I don't even remember when we started with Scott - it's been that long. He's a fun guy and very nice and I certainly wish him the best.
However ... I was completely stressed out about finding a new farrier. I didn't know the farrier Scott recommended, and neither did anyone else I shared his name with, except for someone who thought they had heard that a friend of theirs didn't like him. So I started asking around, to see who was happy and whether their farrier might be a good match, all the while keeping one eye on the calendar and the next trim date. Some were just too busy, some were too expensive, some specialized in things that I don't think Dude and Bestie need.
I decided to try Justin, who had left his card on the board at the barn. He's new as a farrier, and has been in training with his dad Jim, who comes to the barn to do barn owner Julie's horse. I was also familiar with Jim because he used to come to Meadow Run to shoe a couple horses there.
We're now into our second cycle with Justin. At the first trim, Bestie, Miss Textbook Hooves, was a non-event - a quick trim, no issues, feet in good shape. Dude, on the other hand ... well, no surprise that his feet were cause for consternation. He's always been in a perpetual state of mild to medium thrushiness, and his frogs are u-g-l-y. Justin, in consultation with his dad, trimmed Dude right up. In fact, he took a lot off. I was pretty worried about the amount trimmed, but they kept hoof testing him, and he was fine. His feet afterwards were beautiful, probably the best I've ever seen them. So good, I took a photo to send to Katie as documentation of the fact that, oh my gosh, Dude Has Frogs. Not textbook, but way better than usual.
The problems developed a few days later. Dude has to walk along a gravel path to get to his turnout field, and he got ouchy. I had the vet x-ray him to be sure that it was sole soreness and nothing more serious. It was good timing for the x-rays as he hadn't been looked at in a while. Diagnosis: thin soles. Luckily Julie and Larry at the barn were flexible, and switched Dude and his friends to a field where they don't have to walk on the gravel path.
And I got him sneakers. They're pretty cool, a fairly substantial rubbery bottom with a bootie made of heavy duty nylon and velcro. I don't think they'd hold up to day-to-day turnout, but he wears them when I hand graze him and when I ride him, which is when the gravel path is unavoidable. They are easy to get on and off, much easier than some of the other boots I looked at.
Sunday, August 4, 2013
The give and take of the partnership
John Killacky is a commentator on Vermont Public Radio. Last week I caught his story about his interaction with his Shetland pony. It was the second commentary I've heard him do about the pony, and I've enjoyed both because his description of their relationship always emphasizes the partnership. This is the introduction to the most recent story, with the link to the full story following:
"With me holding the reins long and soft, my Shetland pony pulls me along in a cart. We work on cadence, trot, and turns. The arc of her neck and impulsion from her hindquarters are my focus.Her relaxed mouth accepting the bit, results in a sublime interplay between us. We fly through space and then help each other slow down and come to a stop."
Continue reading on vpr.net
"With me holding the reins long and soft, my Shetland pony pulls me along in a cart. We work on cadence, trot, and turns. The arc of her neck and impulsion from her hindquarters are my focus.Her relaxed mouth accepting the bit, results in a sublime interplay between us. We fly through space and then help each other slow down and come to a stop."
Continue reading on vpr.net
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
The supplement dilemma
Our supplement collection is kind of a mish mash of stuff, so I've been looking around for an all-in-one possibility that might reduce the measuring and mixing as well as better suit Bestie and Dude's needs as "seniors." They've been on HorseTech's Glanzen GL for years, and I've been happy with it. It's mainly been Dude that has created the supplement complications, as various vets have suggested more vitamin E, probiotics and MSM for him.
I started by looking at additional HorseTech products, and turned up the Senior Reitsport, which has glucosamine, MSM, chondroitin, hyaluronic acid and other things like devil's claw, prebiotics & probiotics, and vitamins A, C, D and E plus B vitamins. As the company literature says, "complete support for hoof, coat, attitude, digestive tract and joints." HorseTech was nice enough to send me a 5 pound trial bag, so I gradually introduced Bestie to it. She seemed to love it, and has been on the new supplement since mid-June.
Right before I started investigating supplement alternatives, I had just purchased a new container of MSM for Dude, and didn't want to waste it, so he's still on the Glanzen GL mixed with the MSM, probios and vitamin E for now. Based on how much MSM remains, I expect to switch him over to the new supplement in another 2-3 weeks.
I think it will be good for them to have the additional joint support provided by the chondroitin and hyaluronic acid.
Purchasing the all-in-one is also slightly cheaper. :)
Monday, July 15, 2013
Heza Handsome Guy Mr.
Actually his show name is Heza Flashy Dude Mr., and he IS a handsome guy. :)
Took these photos to text to Katie in the big city since she misses her guy.
When I take Dude and Bestie out to graze, this is always the starting point - the patch just up from the indoor arena's door. Then we work around the fence corner to the grass alongside the paddock path. You can tell in this photo that his top line and back end are really unmuscled after being off for a year with the hind end injury. We're slowly working on that. Now that I look again at this photo, he looks quite weirdly proportioned. He does have a long back, but his neck isn't nearly as giraffe-like as it seems in this photo. Photographer error, most likely, since I was leaning back holding the lead in my left hand while taking the photo with my phone in my right hand. Hats off to equine photographers who make them look so perfect!
Took these photos to text to Katie in the big city since she misses her guy.
When I take Dude and Bestie out to graze, this is always the starting point - the patch just up from the indoor arena's door. Then we work around the fence corner to the grass alongside the paddock path. You can tell in this photo that his top line and back end are really unmuscled after being off for a year with the hind end injury. We're slowly working on that. Now that I look again at this photo, he looks quite weirdly proportioned. He does have a long back, but his neck isn't nearly as giraffe-like as it seems in this photo. Photographer error, most likely, since I was leaning back holding the lead in my left hand while taking the photo with my phone in my right hand. Hats off to equine photographers who make them look so perfect!
He's a good boy.
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Dude gets a bareback pad
A couple of weeks ago I decided it was time to put Dude back into action. I'd seen him trotting around his paddock, or trotting in the indoor when I turned him out in there to stretch on days they didn't go out, and he looked perfectly fine.
I had brought his saddle home last fall, and it had basically been sitting in the basement for 6 months, so needed to be cleaned. What I realized while cleaning it was that there was no way I could just plop it on his back. He's lost so much muscle from being out of work that the saddle would not be comfortable. Plus, it's pretty heavy at 40+ pounds.
I went out and bought a bareback pad, figuring I could at least get on him in the indoor and just do some walking. A bit of a snag - the girth that came with it didn't even begin to reach around his belly. Luckily former barn manager Emma happened to be at the barn that day and suggested long lining him. She gave me a quick lesson using her horse Berry.
I did a short session with Dude just to make sure he'd be fine with me walking behind him. He was ... almost TOO fine, was the problem. He'd stroll a bit, then stop and look at me, then I'd cluck and jiggle the reins, and he'd stroll a bit more. I couldn't get him going for anything. I haven't gotten back to it yet, but for session #2 I think I'm going to need to have a driving whip to give him a bit of encouragement.
Today the horses stayed in because the fields are super wet. The field next to the indoor dries out quickly, so when I got to the barn, I turned Bestie out there, then went back in to get Dude to hand graze him.
After that, I put the bareback pad on him and we went out to the indoor arena. No one else was there so it was perfect for a little experiment ... how Dude would be after not having anything on his back since last July. I was pretty confident he'd be fine, and he was. We only went around the perimeter twice, but he was perfectly well behaved, although a little distracted by a horse getting lunged in the adjacent round pen, and Bestie grazing outside.
I think the optimum activity is the long lining, since that will build up the muscle without any weight on his back. The challenge is to find time when we have the indoor to ourselves and won't get in anyone's way.
Dude's new bareback pad, paired with his saddle's girth, which is just long enough to cinch well around his belly. I'm using our old English bridle so I don't have to keep adjusting the sizing on the Western bridle I'm using when I ride Bestie.
I had brought his saddle home last fall, and it had basically been sitting in the basement for 6 months, so needed to be cleaned. What I realized while cleaning it was that there was no way I could just plop it on his back. He's lost so much muscle from being out of work that the saddle would not be comfortable. Plus, it's pretty heavy at 40+ pounds.
I went out and bought a bareback pad, figuring I could at least get on him in the indoor and just do some walking. A bit of a snag - the girth that came with it didn't even begin to reach around his belly. Luckily former barn manager Emma happened to be at the barn that day and suggested long lining him. She gave me a quick lesson using her horse Berry.
I did a short session with Dude just to make sure he'd be fine with me walking behind him. He was ... almost TOO fine, was the problem. He'd stroll a bit, then stop and look at me, then I'd cluck and jiggle the reins, and he'd stroll a bit more. I couldn't get him going for anything. I haven't gotten back to it yet, but for session #2 I think I'm going to need to have a driving whip to give him a bit of encouragement.
Today the horses stayed in because the fields are super wet. The field next to the indoor dries out quickly, so when I got to the barn, I turned Bestie out there, then went back in to get Dude to hand graze him.
After that, I put the bareback pad on him and we went out to the indoor arena. No one else was there so it was perfect for a little experiment ... how Dude would be after not having anything on his back since last July. I was pretty confident he'd be fine, and he was. We only went around the perimeter twice, but he was perfectly well behaved, although a little distracted by a horse getting lunged in the adjacent round pen, and Bestie grazing outside.
I think the optimum activity is the long lining, since that will build up the muscle without any weight on his back. The challenge is to find time when we have the indoor to ourselves and won't get in anyone's way.
Dude's new bareback pad, paired with his saddle's girth, which is just long enough to cinch well around his belly. I'm using our old English bridle so I don't have to keep adjusting the sizing on the Western bridle I'm using when I ride Bestie.
Thursday, June 13, 2013
A brief few hours without rain!
We've had a ton of rain so the horses were kept in yesterday. Luckily, by the time I got to the barn the rain had stopped so I was able to get both Dude and Bestie out for a graze. Unfortunately Bestie got shortchanged because she was the second one out and my time ran out since I had to get to a meeting. It was clear that she knew her time was cut short - when I put her back in her stall she promptly turned her rear to the door and looked over her shoulder at me with a peeved expression. :)
Looking down the path to the outdoor arena; pretty dramatic clouds.
Dude happily munching away at the salad bar along the path.
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