Mousies B Gone

Trying something new. We've had a problem with mice in the tack room at Maple Valley for as long as I've been there. One year they ate one of our bath sponges. One year they chewed a hole in Katie's nicest Western show pad. That made me really angry. 

We've had traps. Spring traps. Sticky traps.

We've let the cats into the tack room.

One fall a couple of years ago I bought one of those electronic things that once plugged in to an outlet emits a noise that only the mice can hear. Supposedly they don't like the noise and stay away. It worked in our garage. But it didn't work in the tack room.

This week, I got Stay Away. Natural pest prevention. "Guaranteed to prevent and control pests in the spaces you live, work and play," it says.

It's made with an odor that is offensive to rodents, but pleasant to people. I have to admit, I like its fresh balsam fir scent, and whatever is in the bag looks like potpourri. Right now the bag is strategically placed on the floor in between the bookcase (which always has poopy evidence of mice) and the big plastic boxes that I keep my horsey stuff in in lieu of a tack trunk. 

The bag has only been in place a couple of days, so I haven't checked for mousy evidence yet. Figured I'd do that when I need some excitement this weekend.

It's supposed to be good for 30 days. If it works, I'll happily spend another $4.99 on a new bag. Just spotting its little label each day makes me want to say in a low, menacing voice toward the recesses of the tack room ... Stay. Away. Rodent. Except my barnmates might wonder about me.

A perfect night for grazing

Last week we had a heat wave of several days, really quite oppressive for Vermont. Midweek the heat broke, and this was the first night that we could spend some quality time grazing without sweltering in the heat and humidity. I was happy. Dude was happy. Bestie was happy. Cool temps and green grass - life is good.

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New purchases

A few necessary purchases made today at Guy's Farm and Yard, my go-to for horsey stuff. Haven't been there in a while.

A hole on the left side of Dude's flymask near his temple has been slowly getting bigger. I thought that there must be a game of fly mask tugging going on with one of his pasture mates, but barn manager Paula thought he was rubbing his head on his stall door frame in the morning while waiting to go out. In any case, I decided I'd better get him a new one before the loose fabric ends starting poking him in the eye. The Cashel Crusader seems to fit him best; he has such a large jaw that it's kind of hard to find a mask that fits well. (And who knew Cashel has so many different products; I'd never looked at the site before including the link in this entry.)

After looking at a couple options on the shelf at Guy's, I decided to try the Absorbine Fungasol to treat the creeping crud on Dude and Bestie's back hind legs. I've been fighting this all summer. I don't know if it's that the summer has been wetter than normal or what, but I just can't get it to go away. I've been scrubbing with an iodine solution - which has worked in the past - and also with a tea tree oil wash. A couple of times I've felt like I'm making headway, but then I won't get to the barn for a day and it seems to return with a vengeance. So after buying the Fungasol today, I treated them both this afternoon. The instructions say to treat every day until the crud is gone. It has a scent that sort of reminds me of bathroom cleaner, which is kind of odd.

I also bought a couple bags of shavings, which I haven't needed in a few weeks. There for a while I was easily going through two bags a week, but the horses seems to have a thicker layer of shavings in their stalls recently and I haven't felt the need to add any.

I was going to ride Dude today, but there was a bit of thunder and it looked like a storm might blow up. Instead we had a nice long hand graze not too far from the barn in case we had to get inside quickly. Bestie got her usual "lite" graze - she's rather well rounded at this point in the summer.

Barn art

Boarder Bev is an amazingly talented artist. With new horses in the barn she is doing a bunch of new stall signs. These are some of my favorite signs ... the photos don't truly do the signs justice. 

How much does calm cost?

Dude's been having some difficulties over the last two days. 

At feeding time early yesterday morning, he was all sweaty, and his stall looked like he had been pacing for a while. The barn folks gave him a tiny bit of grain and went ahead and turned him out with his buddies. It was a cool and comfortable morning, and he settled once outside. Julie from the barn called to let me know about Dude's troubles.

When the horses came in from turnout in the afternoon he was kind of antsy. The barn folks wondered if his neighbor Sirius's departure for a show the day before had set him off, so they swapped him and Bestie, so that Dude would have Bubba (the definition of "laid back") on one side and Willow on the other. He settled.

I went to the barn later in the day, and he seemed a bit on edge, but nothing really out of the ordinary. I saddled him up and rode him out to the outdoor ring, and he was fine. Fine, meaning his usual pokey self heading out, and speedier self heading back in. Fine.

This morning, I got another call from Julie. Dude was doing all right in his new digs, but Bestie and her new neighbor Eve were NOT getting along. There was lots of kicking of walls, and Julie was worried about both horses. So, musical stalls again ... Bestie got moved to Sirius's stall, Dude got moved back into his old stall, and Sirius (when he returns tonight) will find himself in Bestie's old stall.

The horses didn't go out today because of rain, and I guess Dude was pretty worked up in the morning. Barn manager Paula ended up putting him on cross ties, where he settled down. Then he returned to his stall, where he hung out with his stall guard up. Mr. Demanding - he must be driving everyone nuts, but they are being very gracious and accommodating.

What is causing all of this commotion is a mystery to all of us. Dude had a bad time when his former neighbor Berry left a month or so ago, so maybe Sirius's departure for his show was just a bit more than Dude could take for departures. He is a horse that likes his world orderly, most definitely. And new horses (two of them) moved into his area of the barn yesterday, so there has been some upheaval adding to his neighbor's temporary absence.

The bottom line is that he just can't keep getting worked up, it's not good for him. After today's phone call, off I went to Guy's Farm & Yard to get some magic mellowing potion. I ended up with Vita Flex Vision and our old stand-by, Mellow Out. Vision got mixed into his supplements for the next few days (ha - literally an ounce of prevention), and I gave him the Mellow Out on a cookie this afternoon. For calming aromatherapy, Amelia gave me some lavender oil, which I rubbed onto his nose. He smells like he's been to the spa.

Fingers crossed that the Vision and Mellow Out work. If they do, then calm cost $60. Bur really, with horses, calm is priceless.   

Now play nice, girls

Bestie's buddy Sadie left several weeks ago, and Bestie has been going out by herself ever since. There just weren't good mare dynamics at the barn to set her up with a new buddy. But it's not optimal for the property to keep her alone long term, especially since I don't want to pay for solo turnout.

For the last couple of weeks she's been turned out adjacent to an older mare, Sienna, whose pasture buddy also left. Bestie and Sienna have been walked out and walked in together and got along fine and also seemed to coexist in their adjacent pastures with no problem. Earlier today Sienna's owner and I received an email from barn owner Julie asking what we thought about trying the two mares together. We agreed to give it a shot if we could both be there.

So tonight we tried it. Tried it - intentional choice of words. I had kind of a feeling when I got to the barn and Bestie was lunging at both of her neighbors through the wire at the top of the stall walls, which she typically only does when she's in heat.

We walked them out (Bestie trotted the whole way, also not a positive sign) and turned them loose, Sienna first, and then a minute later, Bestie. Kind of anticlimactic - Sienna went to one corner and Bestie went to the other. They didn't even look at each other. Sienna was much more interested in Turbo, who was in a paddock a bit down the hill. And Bestie was much more interested in eating grass.

Bestie grazed along the perimeter until she finally munched her way to Sienna's corner. Turbo had been brought in, so Sienna, no longer distracted, seemed to suddenly realize that there was another horse in the paddock with her. They both sniffed each other's faces, then sniffed down each other's bodies from neck to tail, and then moved away from each other. No pinned ears, no squeals, no nothing. "Whew," was my thought.

I whewed too soon. All of a sudden all hell broke loose; it seemed like Bestie moved back toward Sienna, but they both started kicking and I don't even know who launched the first kick. We started making noise and they moved away from each other again, but definitely continued giving each other the hairy eyeball.

We got them clipped into lead ropes and headed inside. I didn't even check Bestie very thoroughly; after giving her a quick onceover and not seeing anything I turned my attention to Dude.

But while I was grazing Dude, Sienna's owner came out to say she had seen blood on Bestie's rear right hind. Very eagle-eyed of her. I took a look at it and Bestie did have a little nick, but nothing at all serious. We lucked out, considering that Sienna has hind shoes on.

Sienna got a gouge on her left rear leg.

After reading a bunch of stuff online tonight, I'm tempted to try them again, but ... 1) with no other horses out there, and 2) when neither mare is in heat. They have both gotten along fine with previous pasture mates. We're just asking for peaceful coexistence, girls. Not much.

Dude and Cullen, together again

Well, kind of.

Dude and Cullen boarded together at our first barn, and again at our second barn. Cullen moved to barn #2 before Dude. When Dude was moved to the second barn after not seeing Cullen for a couple months, he was turned out in Cullen's field. Upon spotting each other, they both trotted toward each other nickering while we all went "awwwwwwwwwwwww."

Now they've been reunited after a break of, gosh, I'm not even sure how long - maybe seven years. There were high hopes that the bromance would continue. Dude was having some difficulties coexisting happily with his pasture mates, so it seemed like the perfect solution to pair him with Cullen.

The photo below is of their reintroduction. I actually was trying to video them, not take a photo. :) Cullen got cut off from the photo; that's his hip and stomach on the right. It was funny that Dude actually stopped chewing his hay and went to the door to see Cullen with the hay hanging out of his mouth. They nuzzled a little bit and then Cullen lost interest. I think the poor guy was a bit overstimulated; he had just moved in about a half hour prior. Lots of new stuff to focus on, let alone a bunch of people standing around him in the aisle to watch him meet another horse.

The next day, Dude and Cullen were turned out together. Apparently all went well for a bit. They both rolled and started grazing, but at some point, it was like Dude decided that he did not want Cullen in his field. He started herding Cullen around, so someone went out and separated them. I got this report upon arriving at the barn that evening - a report on my difficult kid. The next day Dude was reintroduced to his old pasture mates, and they've been doing fine.

Today Dude was on the cross ties right by Cullen's stall when Cullen was brought in. I watched Dude and he got really alert and interested as Cullen came closer. I still think there's a connection. :)