For the horses, of course not me. I spent my time in reletive hell. But anywho.
Calypso and all the other horses were kept in because it was raining. I want Calypso out even if it rains, but no one else wants their horses out in the rain because it is icky so she'd have to be ALONEZ. They've got sheds to use when they feel like it, but I guess some people are just silly that way....
So, I take her out there myself and turn her out. First thing she does is stick to me like a shadow, up until I walk into the largest shed. Then she ditches me, runs around the larger section of the pasture like a mad woman, and then starts her deep throated indignant ay-rab neigh. xD OMG WHERE ARE YOUZ??? I eventually closed the gate to the adjoining smaller paddock because she was fenceline trailing and it being muddy and all, I didn't want to risk anything. As soon as I did that, she settled down quite a bit. I walked the pasture, and over the bridge and she followed quite docile, and then I even had her settled and eating grass. Eventually, I wondered away slowly and when she didn't follow, I left. When she noticed I was on the other side of the fence and quite far away, she started that deep neigh again, but on three or so times before she stopped and settled in again.
I went out for 20-30 minutes for pizza, and returned to find that she was comfortable enough to have rolled, and eat some more. Of course as soon as she saw me she started trailing the fence, and then ran over to meet me. xD
I did bring her back in closer to the barn though, and had her in the indoor arena so she could be with Onyx. The two of them are hilarious, right? So, Onyx, despite his navicular, likes to jump. So he spent his time, of his own will mind you, jumping, and Calypso would loyaly and blindly follow him. I suspect she is responsible for a large number of knocked over jumps. xD They weren't that high though, so I wasn't concerned. I even confirmed it by standing next to Onyx, then walking off and over a cross rail. He followed me of his own accord, went right over the jump (just one foot at a time, mind you) and Calypso did the same. xD
Anywho, there was a tornado watch so the BO wanted me to put Calypso in the barn because it would apparently be safer because it was sort of like a basement. I question that logic, given the windows and parts being considered up hill, but..whatever. I hope all is well!
Saturday, May 31, 2008
Thursday, May 29, 2008
OMG, BUT IT'S NOT NATURAL!
Like I said on my profile, I do subscribe to NH practitioner GaWaNi Ponyboy, who is technically part of the Natural Horsemanship genre. A lot of people hate NH (too much time on their hands). Though not necessarily NH itself, but those who market it in such a way that creates such havoc in the horse world (understandable). Or is just plain not worth all the money for the special must-have-to-do-things-right trademark equipment (100% true xD).
I don't mind the stereotype, I understand it well. =) What I do mind is that very annoying, very dead horse saying that goes along the lines of, "nothing we do to horses is natural!" So... you noticed? And thought we didn't? Okay, so maybe some people are slow and didn't notice, but come on now. Let me say something, and this is my personal opinion that may not be reflected by any or all others who enjoy NH. Natural horsemanship is not about being natural. Why yes, natural is in the name, keen eye. Natural horsemanship as I understand it, is about having a working, harmonious relationship with your horse in the most non descructive way possible. It is without a doubt about enjoying your horse and your horse enjoying you. You don't have to ride, not everyone buys a horse to ride (*cough*pasturecompanions/retireesandhalter*cough*). But you should never be afraid to ride your horse. If you are afraid to ride your horse, then I must quote Icanhascheezburger, "ur doing it wrong." Natural horsemanship isn't just about being a do it yourselfer. It is about teaching you to recognise when you are just plain over your head and need to seek professional help.
It isn't about fads. It isn't Natural Horsemanship, it is natural horsemanship, no capitals unless called for by being the beginning of a sentence. It isn't the wave of the future, and it wasn't invented by just one person, no matter what your favorite clinician said. In its truest form, natural horsemanship is what a lot of people like to lable as "common sense horse training." CSHT is a fairly new lable, an attempt to detach the negative association that NH has gotten while still retaining the quality. And it is true. These methods have been around for centuries, they've only just now been made available for the masses by skilled marketers.
Now, I will admit that some clinicians are just plain dumb, not just in the NH circle, but we (NHers) seem to be noticed quite a bit. =) On the one hand, it is annoying because in case y'all haven't noticed, it isn't the only type of horse training full of shit. On the other hand, all the negative hype being given to NH is excellent exposure for trainers, you have no idea how many curious people start researching clinicians just because they see someone bad mouthing them- so thanks for that. =)
If the horse is happy, healthy, and sane, then don't whine about the method.
ETA
Apples from FHOTD's forum says it best:
"And that's how this discussion always goes. First it's PP's methods that suck, then a number of people come forward who say they do the exact same thing except instead of a carrot stick they use a longe whip, and instead of saying "blurp" they say "bleep". Then somebody like me says "In the big scheme of things what is the difference between a stick and a longe whip and what's the horse care if you say "blurp" or "bleep"? And then somebody says "It's his marketing that's the problem".
Do you think there is a horse on this planet who could care less about whether or not Pat Parelli makes money off a rope and a DVD? A horse cares whether or not you give mixed messages, and whether or not you are kind and insightful in your approach and whether or not you conduct yourself worthy of his respect. So does Parelli teach people to give mixed messages? Does he endorse cruel and unthinking methods? Is it his objective to breakdown the person-horse relationship?
No more than the classical approach sets out to cause spurs to rip into the sides of horses, or bend their necks to their chests. But some people interpret it that way and apply the teaching methods based on their own individual preference.
If people are going to get their knickers in a twist, at least they should do it on behalf of the horse, not their own egos. That is where there is real double messaging. If we are letting individuals off the hook in terms of how they interpret a published horseperson's approach and and instead we are attacking the horseperson who has developed that approach, then all the ODG's are to blame for rollkur. I'm just saying let's call a spade a spade.
And the world is filled with marketing. If I chose to only buy cars that were not marketed, I'd be a pedestrian."
If the horse is happy, healthy, and sane, then don't whine about the method.
ETA
Apples from FHOTD's forum says it best:
"And that's how this discussion always goes. First it's PP's methods that suck, then a number of people come forward who say they do the exact same thing except instead of a carrot stick they use a longe whip, and instead of saying "blurp" they say "bleep". Then somebody like me says "In the big scheme of things what is the difference between a stick and a longe whip and what's the horse care if you say "blurp" or "bleep"? And then somebody says "It's his marketing that's the problem".
Do you think there is a horse on this planet who could care less about whether or not Pat Parelli makes money off a rope and a DVD? A horse cares whether or not you give mixed messages, and whether or not you are kind and insightful in your approach and whether or not you conduct yourself worthy of his respect. So does Parelli teach people to give mixed messages? Does he endorse cruel and unthinking methods? Is it his objective to breakdown the person-horse relationship?
No more than the classical approach sets out to cause spurs to rip into the sides of horses, or bend their necks to their chests. But some people interpret it that way and apply the teaching methods based on their own individual preference.
If people are going to get their knickers in a twist, at least they should do it on behalf of the horse, not their own egos. That is where there is real double messaging. If we are letting individuals off the hook in terms of how they interpret a published horseperson's approach and and instead we are attacking the horseperson who has developed that approach, then all the ODG's are to blame for rollkur. I'm just saying let's call a spade a spade.
And the world is filled with marketing. If I chose to only buy cars that were not marketed, I'd be a pedestrian."
Updates
I'm going to DEVON today to see the Grand Prix!!!!!
Also, Torreign has healed up by now and is moving without limp, most of the pad layer has been replaced as well and I am hoping her body is sending the signals to toughen it up! But she's all set for going with us to L's again on Sunday. Hopefully we can find her rawhide. Pearl stole it and hid it somewhere. xD
Also, Torreign has healed up by now and is moving without limp, most of the pad layer has been replaced as well and I am hoping her body is sending the signals to toughen it up! But she's all set for going with us to L's again on Sunday. Hopefully we can find her rawhide. Pearl stole it and hid it somewhere. xD
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Progression
Date: Sunday, May 25th
Calypso:
I did not ride Calypso that day, too tired. D=
Sunchip:
I longed him first. =D He was a little slow that day, I chalked it up to the weather. We ended up working on whip toleration, and frankly he handled it the best. I led him up to the mounting block and had him stand there patiently while I crawled all over him and bounced around as much as possible to test him. Of course he stood perfectly still. =D Besides that, we worked on picking up all four feet without a hassle, which he did.
Magic:
Poor Magic, he tries soooo hard to please it is so cute. But sad when he doesn't get it because he tries, so I make sure that he does eventually understand what I want. xD So what we reviewed was the inside turn, leading, and tolerating the whip. This lead to tolerating flyspray (note to self: save owner's money and use water in a spray bottle next time xD), something he had NEVER been good with and the owner didn't anticipate him being good with. I started out with the bottle in hand and boy did he know what was coming! Took off like a rocket and away we went with the longeing (he was on a lead rope at the time so I could get his attention more readily). I eventually calmed him down and got to the point where I could rub the bottle all over him, and I tapped the trigger for the bottle (just tapping, not releasing spray), which he tolerated. We've got it to the point now where he would stand still for his left side to be sprayed, but he wasn't as willing as I wanted for his right side. Something to work on. =D Also, Magic has stiffness issues at the canter I need to figure out for sure.
Midnight:
I delibrately choose to work with Midnight last, due to a talk on the phone with L, his owner. She had said that the last time she had ridden him alone, he got to a certain spot and absolutely refused to move- he even started to be a turd and back up rapidly. Did I mention Minigh is an ex ranch horse? He knows his shit. xD Sooo, we started out like we always do, a short reassessment session in the round pen. He refused to turn with his head in when we were longeing to the right, but we fixed that eventually. Once he was warmed up (and since I noticed he was developing some lather between his hind quarters), I asked L to help me get his tack and grooming supplies so I could see just what she meant about his behavior under saddle. Groomed him, tacked him in the english saddle (the endurance didn't fit me well, twisted my knee a bit). That horse really does require balance though. He's got to be a poster child for mutton withers, and he's very round, though not fat. So yeah, if you lack balance, you're coming off. xD So, I got on him after waiting a bit on the mounting block for him to make a move (he isn't known for standing still for mounting). He stood like a good old boy, though I can't decide if it was because he knows I'd work him for not being still, or if he really is catching on that this is something he must do for anyone and everyone. xD So, I got on him and took a few laps in the round pen testing him out to see if he would try anything. He was very good, but we couldn't do too much because of his rollypollyness, and the size of the pen. Just fast gaiting, a canter, but mostly trying to stay consistant in gaits.
Once I determined he wasn't going to start anything, I took him outside the pen and rode him down the drive way at a walk. We got down past the house and I started thinking about what exactly I was to do.... So, considering I'm mostly self/horse taught and this horse is known for stopping and not moving/backing when alone (and sometimes in groups), I decided to try something new. We went up to a horse length or two before I thought he would choose to stop and I would personally stop him. Then, I would turn him around, pick a spot a horse and a half in front of me, and ride to it. At the spot, I'd stop him, turn him around, and ride down the driveway and past the spot we had stopped at last. To the owner (I found out later) it actually looked like he was stopping on his own and turning around. I guess that is a good thing, because he was simply doing what he was told to do. We continued like this for a fair distance actually, because it was what worked for him. We made it almost halfway down the driveway this way, with the pasture and his buddies a fair distance behind us (this driveway is LOOOOOOONG, I mean holy....) before I choose to drop that method and have him move on his own. This worked very well, and I had him in a nice gait right up until his habitualy "problem spot." He stops at this point when alone, and sometimes when he's leading in a group. For some horses, I would have gotten off and lead them, but according to the owner he's fine being lead, so that wouldn't really be progress for him. Said problem spot was a nice view of the neighbor's unridden TWH mares, and a few trees bordering their fenceline. I got him to move a few steps before he just plain would not MOVE. I think he could compete with Fugly's stud in that department, he's got a strong neck too. xD
SOOOOO, the battle began. I kicked and kicked, when that was only yeilding a bit, I decided to yeild to the advice I had seen on VLC and just keep a consistant pressure. He moved forward a bit more, but not much. I praised and petted him. @_@ Cue the husband driving down, we chat, he leaves, we're still standing there. I discovered that yelling at him and kicking did get some progress, but then he'd just plant his feet again. xD Mule horse! So, I was losing my temper, but I still didn't want to get off, especially now that he had initiated backing. So I decided to just let him back up on my terms (smooth, no? =P). I whipped him around, leaned back a bit, and back we went, past the horses, five or so horses from the end of the driveway. I turn him around, give him a kick and a smack from the reins and yell, and off he goes. At first there was hesitation, but then he discovered that being down there by himself wasn't scary at all, but fun! So we picked up a fast fox trot down by the ex-arena (by now it is covered with low grass, but you can tell it was an arena by the shorter grass on the inside). We went around twice in each direction, and even picked up a slow canter before I stopped him (awww for both of us). I then took him back to the drive way and had him go down the other way. Our only troubleshooting was the scary giant trash can on its side, but he eventually walked past it, and on the way back it didn't bother him at all. I honestly think I can get him to the point where he can sometimes lead the trail in groups!
And I did do one naughty thing. >.> OMG, a lot of people will freak on me, but oh well, I'm admitting to it and admitting to not doing it again. xD We galloped back up the driveway as a reward for us both. OMG it was amazing, he was so smooth. He choose the pavement as opposed to the grass, and I was fine with that as I loved hearing the buddabumpcludaclap of his hooves. Man, I've never sat to a gallop so smooth. L and my mom said they saw me at one point and liked my seat, but too bad they didn't hear us. They did say they knew Midnight and I were coming back up when Sunchip, Wazzi (Nokoto L is playing hostess to), and Magic took off from their side of the pasture and galloped down to meet us (which was cool to see on our side). Once we got all the way up we gradually slowed down and that was that. I got off, cooled him off, hosed him off, and turned him out with the others.
Do as I say, not as I do! D= xD
My mom made a good point though, no one is riding Midnight because of his behavior and that only makes it worse. 1) It doesn't get corrected and 2) he knows why he isn't being ridden and is reasonably jealous/otherwise upset by this. I have no issue riding him and I think I prefer it, seeing as he is a challenge, so I will try and be out there more so he can trail ride with his buddies more.
I told L that next week I try and help her gain respect from her own horses as well, because especially in Midnight's case, that's all she has to overcome to get the best out of them.
Torreign
My GSD puppy! =D This was her adventure!
The story goes, we had tentatively arranged with L to take our 1+ year old GSD out to get socialized. We were each nervous for our own reasons. My mom was afraid that since L's place is like a never ending field, that Torreign would get loose and we wouldn't be able to catch her. I was afraid that she would see the horses, run after them, bite them, get kicked, and die since that is how all the stories I've heard of GSD + horse ends. L of course is very laid back and said she would be fine. xD Also, everyone has told us that you MUST get a dog socialized as a real baby or they're ruined. Well, she didn't want to get socialized, and we couldn't handle her as a 4 month-7 month year old screaming like you were skinning her alive whenever a dog or PUPPY approached her. We took her to puppy training, didn't work out. 1) the trainer sucked 2)...well, the trainer sucked.
So, my mom bought a seperator so she could stay in the trunk as opposed to jumping from trunk to backseat like she used to do. We packed her up with a kong, a GIANT rawhide bone, some squeeky toys, and she was also wearing an electric collar just in case things got out of hand with either L's two labs (Pearl, the youngest, and Chelsie, the old lady) or the horses. We also bought her a little water carrier. xD So we drove from our house to West Chester, and it was the longest drive Teetle (my mom's nick for Torreign, dunno how she got it) had ever taken. I have to say, she handled it very well!
We arrived at L's on time, and omg my heart was racing because the first thing that happened was L's dog Pearl came barreling out barking like a vicious dog (she ALWAYS does this and is really friendly, but I wasn't sure how Torreign would handle it). Soon after, Chelsie had made her way to Pearl and both were looking in the trunk up at Torreign. All Torreign did was growl, which was very good on her part. My mom and I opened the trunk and spent a 10 second scuffle over the leash. I was yelling at her to just let Torreign hop out, since between us trying to grab the leash, T trying to get out, and C and P trying to get in, I didn't think it was worth it. Plus, it is apparently more stressful for dogs to meet when you're holding their leash, especially if only one is being held back. So we let T go, with her leash on, and Pearl and Chelsie took off after her.
They were great, no barking or biting, even though T was nervous and her hackles were raised. Eventually everyone settled down and everyone was friends! It was great, prior socialization my ass! They just ran and ran and played! Chelsie took Torreign's rawhide and Pearl took Torreign's puppy (headless squeeky toy dog), but Torreign could care less, she was busy trailing Pearl and sniffing everything else. Whenever I threw a toy and Pearly took off, Torreign would be on Pearl's heels herding her, as oppsed to chasing the toy- man she's got strong lines! We really need to pay for her to herd some sheep! But that's all she wanted to do; herd, herd, herd!
When I was in the round pen (RP) with the horses she had to hang back with my mom (and did a pretty good job at that), but whenever the horse was being a punk and I got after it, she'd come charging down and bark at it as my back up. xD Every so often she'd try to crawl through (she's a freaking rat, she can squeeze herself anywhere, including up and over the narrow space- less than a foot- that was between the seperator and the trunk), but I yelled at her no and she backed off.
She's truly honing her herding skills though, she's past practicing on our cats. xD When I was hosing off Midnight, he escaped with his rope halter on and was running away to go roll (oh noez). I was running after him and she sensed my focus on him, took off, circled in front of him, got down low and started barking at him! Lucky for her, he stopped and turned around where I caught him and took off the halter. She's nuts though, and thought the herding game was still on. xD He went to roll and she was barking at him and hopping around his belly and I am screaming at her, "NONONONONO!" and luckily she listened. xD But she's now great with the horses, she used to bark at them viciously at the last barn we were at, but that place had bad vibes anyway.
Unfortunately, when she came with us into L's house she was limping. We lifted up her pays and the pads were just shredded =( We really need to toughen them up with more walks on pavement. So, we ended up putting bagbalm or however you spell it on them, and she did well. She's still limpy, and we're wrapping her paws. Hopefully she'll be healed by next Sunday so she can go back to L's with us instead of being left behind. =( Keep your fingers crossed!
Calypso:
I did not ride Calypso that day, too tired. D=
Sunchip:
I longed him first. =D He was a little slow that day, I chalked it up to the weather. We ended up working on whip toleration, and frankly he handled it the best. I led him up to the mounting block and had him stand there patiently while I crawled all over him and bounced around as much as possible to test him. Of course he stood perfectly still. =D Besides that, we worked on picking up all four feet without a hassle, which he did.
Magic:
Poor Magic, he tries soooo hard to please it is so cute. But sad when he doesn't get it because he tries, so I make sure that he does eventually understand what I want. xD So what we reviewed was the inside turn, leading, and tolerating the whip. This lead to tolerating flyspray (note to self: save owner's money and use water in a spray bottle next time xD), something he had NEVER been good with and the owner didn't anticipate him being good with. I started out with the bottle in hand and boy did he know what was coming! Took off like a rocket and away we went with the longeing (he was on a lead rope at the time so I could get his attention more readily). I eventually calmed him down and got to the point where I could rub the bottle all over him, and I tapped the trigger for the bottle (just tapping, not releasing spray), which he tolerated. We've got it to the point now where he would stand still for his left side to be sprayed, but he wasn't as willing as I wanted for his right side. Something to work on. =D Also, Magic has stiffness issues at the canter I need to figure out for sure.
Midnight:
I delibrately choose to work with Midnight last, due to a talk on the phone with L, his owner. She had said that the last time she had ridden him alone, he got to a certain spot and absolutely refused to move- he even started to be a turd and back up rapidly. Did I mention Minigh is an ex ranch horse? He knows his shit. xD Sooo, we started out like we always do, a short reassessment session in the round pen. He refused to turn with his head in when we were longeing to the right, but we fixed that eventually. Once he was warmed up (and since I noticed he was developing some lather between his hind quarters), I asked L to help me get his tack and grooming supplies so I could see just what she meant about his behavior under saddle. Groomed him, tacked him in the english saddle (the endurance didn't fit me well, twisted my knee a bit). That horse really does require balance though. He's got to be a poster child for mutton withers, and he's very round, though not fat. So yeah, if you lack balance, you're coming off. xD So, I got on him after waiting a bit on the mounting block for him to make a move (he isn't known for standing still for mounting). He stood like a good old boy, though I can't decide if it was because he knows I'd work him for not being still, or if he really is catching on that this is something he must do for anyone and everyone. xD So, I got on him and took a few laps in the round pen testing him out to see if he would try anything. He was very good, but we couldn't do too much because of his rollypollyness, and the size of the pen. Just fast gaiting, a canter, but mostly trying to stay consistant in gaits.
Once I determined he wasn't going to start anything, I took him outside the pen and rode him down the drive way at a walk. We got down past the house and I started thinking about what exactly I was to do.... So, considering I'm mostly self/horse taught and this horse is known for stopping and not moving/backing when alone (and sometimes in groups), I decided to try something new. We went up to a horse length or two before I thought he would choose to stop and I would personally stop him. Then, I would turn him around, pick a spot a horse and a half in front of me, and ride to it. At the spot, I'd stop him, turn him around, and ride down the driveway and past the spot we had stopped at last. To the owner (I found out later) it actually looked like he was stopping on his own and turning around. I guess that is a good thing, because he was simply doing what he was told to do. We continued like this for a fair distance actually, because it was what worked for him. We made it almost halfway down the driveway this way, with the pasture and his buddies a fair distance behind us (this driveway is LOOOOOOONG, I mean holy....) before I choose to drop that method and have him move on his own. This worked very well, and I had him in a nice gait right up until his habitualy "problem spot." He stops at this point when alone, and sometimes when he's leading in a group. For some horses, I would have gotten off and lead them, but according to the owner he's fine being lead, so that wouldn't really be progress for him. Said problem spot was a nice view of the neighbor's unridden TWH mares, and a few trees bordering their fenceline. I got him to move a few steps before he just plain would not MOVE. I think he could compete with Fugly's stud in that department, he's got a strong neck too. xD
SOOOOO, the battle began. I kicked and kicked, when that was only yeilding a bit, I decided to yeild to the advice I had seen on VLC and just keep a consistant pressure. He moved forward a bit more, but not much. I praised and petted him. @_@ Cue the husband driving down, we chat, he leaves, we're still standing there. I discovered that yelling at him and kicking did get some progress, but then he'd just plant his feet again. xD Mule horse! So, I was losing my temper, but I still didn't want to get off, especially now that he had initiated backing. So I decided to just let him back up on my terms (smooth, no? =P). I whipped him around, leaned back a bit, and back we went, past the horses, five or so horses from the end of the driveway. I turn him around, give him a kick and a smack from the reins and yell, and off he goes. At first there was hesitation, but then he discovered that being down there by himself wasn't scary at all, but fun! So we picked up a fast fox trot down by the ex-arena (by now it is covered with low grass, but you can tell it was an arena by the shorter grass on the inside). We went around twice in each direction, and even picked up a slow canter before I stopped him (awww for both of us). I then took him back to the drive way and had him go down the other way. Our only troubleshooting was the scary giant trash can on its side, but he eventually walked past it, and on the way back it didn't bother him at all. I honestly think I can get him to the point where he can sometimes lead the trail in groups!
And I did do one naughty thing. >.> OMG, a lot of people will freak on me, but oh well, I'm admitting to it and admitting to not doing it again. xD We galloped back up the driveway as a reward for us both. OMG it was amazing, he was so smooth. He choose the pavement as opposed to the grass, and I was fine with that as I loved hearing the buddabumpcludaclap of his hooves. Man, I've never sat to a gallop so smooth. L and my mom said they saw me at one point and liked my seat, but too bad they didn't hear us. They did say they knew Midnight and I were coming back up when Sunchip, Wazzi (Nokoto L is playing hostess to), and Magic took off from their side of the pasture and galloped down to meet us (which was cool to see on our side). Once we got all the way up we gradually slowed down and that was that. I got off, cooled him off, hosed him off, and turned him out with the others.
Do as I say, not as I do! D= xD
My mom made a good point though, no one is riding Midnight because of his behavior and that only makes it worse. 1) It doesn't get corrected and 2) he knows why he isn't being ridden and is reasonably jealous/otherwise upset by this. I have no issue riding him and I think I prefer it, seeing as he is a challenge, so I will try and be out there more so he can trail ride with his buddies more.
I told L that next week I try and help her gain respect from her own horses as well, because especially in Midnight's case, that's all she has to overcome to get the best out of them.
Torreign
My GSD puppy! =D This was her adventure!
The story goes, we had tentatively arranged with L to take our 1+ year old GSD out to get socialized. We were each nervous for our own reasons. My mom was afraid that since L's place is like a never ending field, that Torreign would get loose and we wouldn't be able to catch her. I was afraid that she would see the horses, run after them, bite them, get kicked, and die since that is how all the stories I've heard of GSD + horse ends. L of course is very laid back and said she would be fine. xD Also, everyone has told us that you MUST get a dog socialized as a real baby or they're ruined. Well, she didn't want to get socialized, and we couldn't handle her as a 4 month-7 month year old screaming like you were skinning her alive whenever a dog or PUPPY approached her. We took her to puppy training, didn't work out. 1) the trainer sucked 2)...well, the trainer sucked.
So, my mom bought a seperator so she could stay in the trunk as opposed to jumping from trunk to backseat like she used to do. We packed her up with a kong, a GIANT rawhide bone, some squeeky toys, and she was also wearing an electric collar just in case things got out of hand with either L's two labs (Pearl, the youngest, and Chelsie, the old lady) or the horses. We also bought her a little water carrier. xD So we drove from our house to West Chester, and it was the longest drive Teetle (my mom's nick for Torreign, dunno how she got it) had ever taken. I have to say, she handled it very well!
We arrived at L's on time, and omg my heart was racing because the first thing that happened was L's dog Pearl came barreling out barking like a vicious dog (she ALWAYS does this and is really friendly, but I wasn't sure how Torreign would handle it). Soon after, Chelsie had made her way to Pearl and both were looking in the trunk up at Torreign. All Torreign did was growl, which was very good on her part. My mom and I opened the trunk and spent a 10 second scuffle over the leash. I was yelling at her to just let Torreign hop out, since between us trying to grab the leash, T trying to get out, and C and P trying to get in, I didn't think it was worth it. Plus, it is apparently more stressful for dogs to meet when you're holding their leash, especially if only one is being held back. So we let T go, with her leash on, and Pearl and Chelsie took off after her.
They were great, no barking or biting, even though T was nervous and her hackles were raised. Eventually everyone settled down and everyone was friends! It was great, prior socialization my ass! They just ran and ran and played! Chelsie took Torreign's rawhide and Pearl took Torreign's puppy (headless squeeky toy dog), but Torreign could care less, she was busy trailing Pearl and sniffing everything else. Whenever I threw a toy and Pearly took off, Torreign would be on Pearl's heels herding her, as oppsed to chasing the toy- man she's got strong lines! We really need to pay for her to herd some sheep! But that's all she wanted to do; herd, herd, herd!
When I was in the round pen (RP) with the horses she had to hang back with my mom (and did a pretty good job at that), but whenever the horse was being a punk and I got after it, she'd come charging down and bark at it as my back up. xD Every so often she'd try to crawl through (she's a freaking rat, she can squeeze herself anywhere, including up and over the narrow space- less than a foot- that was between the seperator and the trunk), but I yelled at her no and she backed off.
She's truly honing her herding skills though, she's past practicing on our cats. xD When I was hosing off Midnight, he escaped with his rope halter on and was running away to go roll (oh noez). I was running after him and she sensed my focus on him, took off, circled in front of him, got down low and started barking at him! Lucky for her, he stopped and turned around where I caught him and took off the halter. She's nuts though, and thought the herding game was still on. xD He went to roll and she was barking at him and hopping around his belly and I am screaming at her, "NONONONONO!" and luckily she listened. xD But she's now great with the horses, she used to bark at them viciously at the last barn we were at, but that place had bad vibes anyway.
Unfortunately, when she came with us into L's house she was limping. We lifted up her pays and the pads were just shredded =( We really need to toughen them up with more walks on pavement. So, we ended up putting bagbalm or however you spell it on them, and she did well. She's still limpy, and we're wrapping her paws. Hopefully she'll be healed by next Sunday so she can go back to L's with us instead of being left behind. =( Keep your fingers crossed!
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Getting Up to Speed
I've neglected writing down progress so I will be doing on of those annoying and large dump posts of mine. xD
Short version:
I got a job training 3 horses for someone and they are coming along nicely.
I just got insulted at the barn by a worker and the BO did nothing
Calypso is working her gait
There is a SMALL possibility that she will be moved to a different barn in a month or two.
All you need to know! xD
Short version:
I got a job training 3 horses for someone and they are coming along nicely.
I just got insulted at the barn by a worker and the BO did nothing
Calypso is working her gait
There is a SMALL possibility that she will be moved to a different barn in a month or two.
All you need to know! xD
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Load of CRAP
I was leading Calypso back to the pasture and one of the workers dumps a bag of fertilizer and she spooks. Nothing horrid, just a jump forward. So he dumps it again, she jumps again. I turn her around so she can see the noise and what would happen but the worker comes up and GRABS her from me.
Cue body shut down as mind tries to process the nerve of the situation.
He then proceeds to lecture me in Spanish on how I clearly wasn't holding her correctly.
Me: Ummm....o.o
Then barn owner of course just stares like: o.o....
Me: *Thinking* Hello? Can you please get your employee? Kthx?
So in the mean time he's demonstrating the "proper" way to hold her, while yanking on the lead right under her head up and down.
Me:...*still wtfing*o.o
The BO is still just BLAH, and after all that I take her back. Luckily I know spanish well enough to get what he was trying to tell me, and then his son translated for me. I was just like, "don't cuss him out, don't cuss the BO out, take the horse and gooooo far, far away...." It would be one thing if indeed I wanted an iron grip on my horse, but I want her to be sound enough to handle these things one any grip or no grip at all. She shouldn't be spooking, and even if she does, she watches my darn space.
I mean COME ON. He didn't know me, nor my horse, he saw she was spooking and took the liberty to correct her and me. Well, he didn't really correct her, he was just lucky she had just come out of a long training session. Had he done this two months ago, a month ago, or even a few weeks ago she would have reared and kicked him because 1) she isn't stranger friendly 2) she isn't strange men friendly 3) she is a recovering headshy horse and 4) she just plain doesn't like people JABBING HER FACE UP AND DOWN (which is why I've been doing it a lot in both halters just in case....). I almost wish I hadn't worked with her at the time, because then she would have reared and kicked him in the darn knee. For all his lectures on safety, he failed to add in that 1) he didn't know this horse and 2) this was a horse who had enough power when out of shape to lift a 200 lb woman and 200+ lb man off their feet and DRAG them- his method wouldn't of done crap. And of course she's much fitter now. Luckily, she's also more respectful and not so bat crap insane (it helped she just came from a long session spent on "why yes, you DO have a brain you can use instead of running away").
It's like, do I interrupt your walk with your dog and proceed to tell you how to hold your leash, how to position your dog, and how you need a shockie collar for every time it growls at the dog 50 feet ahead? Was the dog touching you? Did the dog growl at you? Don't touch my damn dog and don't touch my damn horse.
I swear to god I'm going to give him my own darn Spanglish lecture if he does it again. I wish I had in the first place, but I was still in "this must be a dream, no one is this rude...." mode. Silly me. xD
Cue body shut down as mind tries to process the nerve of the situation.
He then proceeds to lecture me in Spanish on how I clearly wasn't holding her correctly.
Me: Ummm....o.o
Then barn owner of course just stares like: o.o....
Me: *Thinking* Hello? Can you please get your employee? Kthx?
So in the mean time he's demonstrating the "proper" way to hold her, while yanking on the lead right under her head up and down.
Me:...*still wtfing*o.o
The BO is still just BLAH, and after all that I take her back. Luckily I know spanish well enough to get what he was trying to tell me, and then his son translated for me. I was just like, "don't cuss him out, don't cuss the BO out, take the horse and gooooo far, far away...." It would be one thing if indeed I wanted an iron grip on my horse, but I want her to be sound enough to handle these things one any grip or no grip at all. She shouldn't be spooking, and even if she does, she watches my darn space.
I mean COME ON. He didn't know me, nor my horse, he saw she was spooking and took the liberty to correct her and me. Well, he didn't really correct her, he was just lucky she had just come out of a long training session. Had he done this two months ago, a month ago, or even a few weeks ago she would have reared and kicked him because 1) she isn't stranger friendly 2) she isn't strange men friendly 3) she is a recovering headshy horse and 4) she just plain doesn't like people JABBING HER FACE UP AND DOWN (which is why I've been doing it a lot in both halters just in case....). I almost wish I hadn't worked with her at the time, because then she would have reared and kicked him in the darn knee. For all his lectures on safety, he failed to add in that 1) he didn't know this horse and 2) this was a horse who had enough power when out of shape to lift a 200 lb woman and 200+ lb man off their feet and DRAG them- his method wouldn't of done crap. And of course she's much fitter now. Luckily, she's also more respectful and not so bat crap insane (it helped she just came from a long session spent on "why yes, you DO have a brain you can use instead of running away").
It's like, do I interrupt your walk with your dog and proceed to tell you how to hold your leash, how to position your dog, and how you need a shockie collar for every time it growls at the dog 50 feet ahead? Was the dog touching you? Did the dog growl at you? Don't touch my damn dog and don't touch my damn horse.
I swear to god I'm going to give him my own darn Spanglish lecture if he does it again. I wish I had in the first place, but I was still in "this must be a dream, no one is this rude...." mode. Silly me. xD
Do Not Touch My Animal!
Vent post. xD
I was leading Calypso back to the pasture and one of the workers dumps a bag of fertilizer and she spooks. Nothing horrid, just a jump forward. So he dumps it again, she jumps again. I turn her around so she can see the noise and what would happen but the worker comes up and GRABS her from me.
Cue body shut down as mind tries to process the nerve of the situation.
He then proceeds to lecture me in Spanish on how I clearly wasn't holding her correctly.
Me: Ummm....o.o
Then barn owner of course just stares like: o.o....Me: *Thinking* Hello? Can you please get your employee? Kthx?So in the mean time he's demonstrating the "proper" way to hold her, while yanking on the lead right under her head up and down.
Me:...*still wtfing*o.o
The BO is still just BLAH, and after all that I take her back. Luckily I know spanish well enough to get what he was trying to tell me, and then his son translated for me. I was just like, "don't cuss him out, don't cuss the BO out, take the horse and gooooo far, far away...." It would be one thing if indeed I wanted an iron grip on my horse, but I want her to be sound enough to handle these things one any grip or no grip at all. She shouldn't be spooking, and even if she does, she watches my darn space.
I mean COME ON. He didn't know me, nor my horse, he saw she was spooking and took the liberty to correct her and me. Well, he didn't really correct her, he was just lucky she had just come out of a long training session. Had he done this two months ago, a month ago, or even a few weeks ago she would have reared and kicked him because 1) she isn't stranger friendly 2) she isn't strange men friendly 3) she is a recovering headshy horse and 4) she just plain doesn't like people JABBING HER FACE UP AND DOWN (which is why I've been doing it a lot in both halters just in case....). I almost wish I hadn't worked with her at the time, because then she would have reared and kicked him in the darn knee. For all his lectures on safety, he failed to add in that 1) he didn't know this horse and 2) this was a horse who had enough power when out of shape to lift a 200 lb woman and 200+ lb man off their feet and DRAG them- his method wouldn't of done crap. And of course she's much fitter now. Luckily, she's also more respectful and not so bat crap insane (it helped she just came from a long session spent on "why yes, you DO have a brain you can use instead of running away").
It's like, do I interrupt your walk with your dog and proceed to tell you how to hold your leash, how to position your dog, and how you need a shockie collar for every time it growls at the dog 50 feet ahead? Was the dog touching you? Did the dog growl at you? Don't touch my damn dog and don't touch my damn horse.
I swear to god I'm going to give him my own darn Spanglish lecture if he does it again. I wish I had in the first place, but I was still in "this must be a dream, no one is this rude...." mode. Silly me. xD
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Learning From the Mistakes of Our Fellows
Just sampling quotes from Fugly's blog, Very Large Colt. Best learn from the mistakes of others, it'll come in handy. xD
Quotes:
4Horses&Holding said...
Absolutely.A perfect example is when I was trying to get my mare to pick up the correct lead (story told in 'What Was Your One Moment in Time'). Back then, I just kept stopping her, and trying to cue her into picking it up. On a large circle. There was no physical need for her to pick it up, so I was asking her to do something "for no reason" (at least in her mind). It, of course, cumulated in her temper tantrum.Now I would take her into a situation that necessitated a lead change, a sharper turn around a barrel, bush, cone, and cue at the time of the turn. That way she would begin to associate the lead change with the cue. *shrugs*
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Also, the 'very bad mare' (story told on the training forum here), has an issue with occasionally backing if she doesn't want to go forward. Once upon a time, I may have booted her until she moved. I may have argued with her about backing up, trying to stop her and then asking for forward movement - which easily could have turned her reverse motion into "UP" motion.The way I have handled it now, is through body weight, vocalizations, and a little bit of constant leg pressure. I don't care if she keeps backing for miles (well, really I do, but...) I'll keep up the 'pressure' until she goes forward - even a step, then immediately let off. It's worked beautifully so far.When you are older, you don't want to fight with them. You know that it's possible that you can't stick on a horse as well, so you try to use less stressful methods, to keep the horse relaxed. It works out better all around.In horse training, the fastest way to achieve good training is often the 'slowest' route.
fuglyhorseoftheday said...
Another show ring tip for those of you just starting out...it looks so much better to begin the trot sitting and then start posting on the correct diagonal (learn to feel it, nothing looks more uncool than looking for it) than just launch into a posting trot and have to switch when you realize you're wrong. Again, just take your time a bit. No judge penalizes you for taking a few seconds and doing it right and "pretty."
fuglyhorseoftheday said...
It's also important, when working with an instructor, to remember that you are a paying client and you can say no. I think so many times we have all of these shameful feelings about saying no to something we're not comfortable with doing yet, and we shouldn't. As I've said before, pretty sure we all know we are not going to the Olympics. :-) It truly does not matter how fast we get to the point of jumping the crossrail. I like the instructors who let people stay in their comfort zone until the person gets bored with it on their own and WANTS to move on...not the instructors who push.
4Horses&Holding said...
I've also learned that if I am in a bad mood - not to work with the horses, at least not in a 'training' mindset. If I am stressed or crabby or mad, I may brush them or pet them, but I won't ride them.I can remember several 'fights' that I had with my poor, long-suffering mare (who's 'finishing training' was all from an unenlightened me), just because I was already in a bad mood. I wasn't as patient, I was already annoyed.... and you can NOT successfully teach a horse to sidepass (first memory that comes to mind) when you are impatient and wondering "WHY THE HELL DON'T YOU JUST GET IT, ALREADY?".
May 6, 2008 5:48 AM
animageofgrace said...
I think the best advise the wiser trainer gave me was "Ride the horse you have each day." That means I have to give up my agenda. If my horse is dropping her shoulder on the day I planned to work on lead changes, I have to fix the shoulder issue first. It might be the only thing we get accomplished that day, and that's OK with me.
May 6, 2008 10:35 AM
Theresa said...
I read a comment by John Lyons where he said, "Good horse training is boring to watch." The older I get, the more I understand that comment. All of the "exciting" stuff--rearing, bolting, bucking, whipping, spurring, etc.--isn't as inevitable or necessary as I once believed.
Quotes:
4Horses&Holding said...
Absolutely.A perfect example is when I was trying to get my mare to pick up the correct lead (story told in 'What Was Your One Moment in Time'). Back then, I just kept stopping her, and trying to cue her into picking it up. On a large circle. There was no physical need for her to pick it up, so I was asking her to do something "for no reason" (at least in her mind). It, of course, cumulated in her temper tantrum.Now I would take her into a situation that necessitated a lead change, a sharper turn around a barrel, bush, cone, and cue at the time of the turn. That way she would begin to associate the lead change with the cue. *shrugs*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Also, the 'very bad mare' (story told on the training forum here), has an issue with occasionally backing if she doesn't want to go forward. Once upon a time, I may have booted her until she moved. I may have argued with her about backing up, trying to stop her and then asking for forward movement - which easily could have turned her reverse motion into "UP" motion.The way I have handled it now, is through body weight, vocalizations, and a little bit of constant leg pressure. I don't care if she keeps backing for miles (well, really I do, but...) I'll keep up the 'pressure' until she goes forward - even a step, then immediately let off. It's worked beautifully so far.When you are older, you don't want to fight with them. You know that it's possible that you can't stick on a horse as well, so you try to use less stressful methods, to keep the horse relaxed. It works out better all around.In horse training, the fastest way to achieve good training is often the 'slowest' route.
fuglyhorseoftheday said...
Another show ring tip for those of you just starting out...it looks so much better to begin the trot sitting and then start posting on the correct diagonal (learn to feel it, nothing looks more uncool than looking for it) than just launch into a posting trot and have to switch when you realize you're wrong. Again, just take your time a bit. No judge penalizes you for taking a few seconds and doing it right and "pretty."
fuglyhorseoftheday said...
It's also important, when working with an instructor, to remember that you are a paying client and you can say no. I think so many times we have all of these shameful feelings about saying no to something we're not comfortable with doing yet, and we shouldn't. As I've said before, pretty sure we all know we are not going to the Olympics. :-) It truly does not matter how fast we get to the point of jumping the crossrail. I like the instructors who let people stay in their comfort zone until the person gets bored with it on their own and WANTS to move on...not the instructors who push.
4Horses&Holding said...
I've also learned that if I am in a bad mood - not to work with the horses, at least not in a 'training' mindset. If I am stressed or crabby or mad, I may brush them or pet them, but I won't ride them.I can remember several 'fights' that I had with my poor, long-suffering mare (who's 'finishing training' was all from an unenlightened me), just because I was already in a bad mood. I wasn't as patient, I was already annoyed.... and you can NOT successfully teach a horse to sidepass (first memory that comes to mind) when you are impatient and wondering "WHY THE HELL DON'T YOU JUST GET IT, ALREADY?".
May 6, 2008 5:48 AM
animageofgrace said...
I think the best advise the wiser trainer gave me was "Ride the horse you have each day." That means I have to give up my agenda. If my horse is dropping her shoulder on the day I planned to work on lead changes, I have to fix the shoulder issue first. It might be the only thing we get accomplished that day, and that's OK with me.
May 6, 2008 10:35 AM
Theresa said...
I read a comment by John Lyons where he said, "Good horse training is boring to watch." The older I get, the more I understand that comment. All of the "exciting" stuff--rearing, bolting, bucking, whipping, spurring, etc.--isn't as inevitable or necessary as I once believed.
Monday, May 5, 2008
There Will Come Soft Rays
Rays of light, that is....
Date of Recording: Cinco de mayo!
Date of Event: 5/4/08
Working On:
Moving faster, faster, faster, giving to the bit, traveling in straight lines, and free longeing in the arena as a whole (versus the longeline). Standard procedure of tolerating equipment. Also, working on standing for mounting.
Progress:
I went to the barn again! Today was the day L, a friend of my mom who owns horses (I've known her since childhood) came to meet my horse Calypso. She's only seen some fat horse pictures from last summer. xD Calypso threw a tantrum right off the bat. I had just arrived (9:30 AM or so), had sat in the trunk putting on my boots (I was in just socks the whole ride), and Onyx, Calypso, and Cash were being lead out. Onyx and Cash were looking smooth in their fly masks, Calypso was her typical blonde bombshell self. Seeing me, D had asked if I wanted them turned out or not. I decided Onyx could go out, but Calypso would have to stay in because I didn't want to catch a dirty horse, or go through the hassle of catching a dirty horse. Plus, I was too lazy for the prospect of a hike. =P
Date of Recording: Cinco de mayo!
Date of Event: 5/4/08
Working On:
Moving faster, faster, faster, giving to the bit, traveling in straight lines, and free longeing in the arena as a whole (versus the longeline). Standard procedure of tolerating equipment. Also, working on standing for mounting.
Progress:
I went to the barn again! Today was the day L, a friend of my mom who owns horses (I've known her since childhood) came to meet my horse Calypso. She's only seen some fat horse pictures from last summer. xD Calypso threw a tantrum right off the bat. I had just arrived (9:30 AM or so), had sat in the trunk putting on my boots (I was in just socks the whole ride), and Onyx, Calypso, and Cash were being lead out. Onyx and Cash were looking smooth in their fly masks, Calypso was her typical blonde bombshell self. Seeing me, D had asked if I wanted them turned out or not. I decided Onyx could go out, but Calypso would have to stay in because I didn't want to catch a dirty horse, or go through the hassle of catching a dirty horse. Plus, I was too lazy for the prospect of a hike. =P
After zipping up my boots, I grabbed Calypso, who tried to barge past me. I planted my feet and swung her around, but being so impatient she kept persisting and stepped on my toe (again....). I reprimanded her sassy butt with a smack and, after she calmed down a tad, lead her into the barn. She was fine as soon as she abandoned all hope of escape. =P Sweet lil thing, eh.... As soon as she was in, I gathered up the equip and got to work cleaning Onyx's stall. I had also decided to clean Pixie's (new draught mare) in addition to Calypso's, I didn't feel right with her having a dirty stall. Sometime between cleaning Onyx's stall and moving Calypso to his to clean her stall (and she of course made dainty little insta-shitclods in his stall), M left to do whatever and D left to do a trailering job. All in all it wasn't too horrid, my back didn't give (I've got a terrible lower back among other things), and I managed the three stalls. Onyx's was decent, Calypso's was surprisingly clean (despite that urine stain on her ass), and Pixies was a typical draft horse stall. Flooded. Yesterday was grain bucket cleaning day, but I had forgotten so I spent the rest of the time cleaning them out while waiting for L. I had only three or four more when L arrived, so we said our hellos, had a 10-20 minute talk about this interesting diet we're all on, and then I excused myself to finish with the buckets while my mom offered to take L on a barn tour.
I decided I should let Calypso get her blonde-hair-flipping-syndrome out of the way, so I lead her out (perfectly calm, the brat. xD) and turned her out in the arena (it is quite interesting, filled with ground rubber or something so she can't really get dirty, plus they don't like to roll in it). By the time I was done with the buckets and double checking the stalls, L and my mom had returned and I found L in the arena with Calypso leading her over ground poles. For a split second I was annoyed (teen emotions, eh?), but then I was just impressed with how far Calypso has come, she let a total stranger "lead" her (no lead rope, just her halter) her over the poles, which she formerly despised. As soon as I arrived she abandoned her work with L and walked to me like, "saaaave me." xD Still, she was such a good girl! I definately gave her pats for that. L mentioned she was a little hot around her back legs and I was like, yeah.... about that. She had spooked at a plastic bit covering the lawn mower and slipped. She's not at all flexible so when she slipped a bit and her legs spread a hair more than she's used to, insta-split for her. D= I wasn't sure about any stretches for back legs, so the plan was to have her walk and trot it out to get some stretch in it. She waddled the first few times. xD Yes, she did smooth out and was not at all limpy.
So now I'll be doing that sooooo "awful" plastic bag shaking. Oh my. =P On the bright side, she was brave and trusting enough to get a few step closer to the blowing plastic on the mower before freaking out. In retrospect, I should have planted my feet instead of moving with her, then she wouldn't have backed onto the concrete and slipped. Notes for next time....
After some long chatting with them, picking out her hooves, and stretching her out again L and my mom left for lunch and I stayed to ride Calypso. She still has her standing for the mounting block issue (I really need to nip that, but I keep forgetting to devote an entire lesson to it), but as soon as I got on she was great. She's in the bridle again, we can't go any farther in a rope halter.
I finally got her to understand I wanted her to trot! Poor mare, she isn't malicious and naturally a brat under saddle, so generally when she acts up it's because I wasn't being clean. Or, as some put it, I "told her to buck." Anywho, we were walking faster and faster and I was clicking and squeezing and wasn't getting anything but an annoyed, frustrated horse. So I decided to be unorthodox. While doing all of the former, I shouted and screamed (lol, good thing no one else was around to hear me). It worked for a while, spooked her into a trot and I'd praise her. Of course, due to her being a good girl and learning to cope with her fear, she eventually ignored my screams and shouts and eccentric behavior. So I took to clapping really hard on my leg instead. xD With that, she finally made the connection and we spent 1-3 minutes with stop, walk, trot, eventually without my needing to clap. Only that long, because she's still getting into shape. I praised her, ended early in case I wanted to show her trotting to my mom and L, and took off her bridle so she was free (lol, nekkid mare). Of course, being so adorable and respectful, she followed me anyway and waited with me as I watched for L and my mom.
I can't decide if I'll work on her with trotting and then transition her into fast walking and eventually a rack, or if since she now knows the speed up cue, I will just encourage the fast walk. o.o I don't want to dicourage her at all, so confusing. I'll have to ask some gaited people about this.
Next time:
I believe a large part of the next session should be dedicated to standing for mounting.
To Remember: Calypso is not a malicious mare, if she kicks out or tosses her head, it is because she is either in pain or irritated/frustrated because she doesn't understand what is being asked of her and it is my job to make sure she does understand.
Other:
We left the barn early (nothing to do xD) to go to L's house where I got a big surprise! (Well, besides the pit stop where it dawned on me that all my favorite snacks are filled with high frutose corn syrup so I shouldn't be eating them....). Arriving at L's, I was invited to take up Magic, her youngest horse of the herd (chestnut TWH gelding) to the upper field with the rest of the herd (they were picking on him so L seperated him while she was gone). L has a gorgeous round pen, 60ft. I've never been in one or used on, and I've always wanted to. xD I casually asked L if she had ever worked Magic in the round pen and she said no, but I was free to try him out. So amazing!
I've worked with three other horses on a training level, but all of them had similar learning needs and personalities. Magic was just an explosion of difference. A horse like that makes me realise how far I've come with Calypso! She understands what I ask of her for the most part, knows my body language. Magic on the other hand didn't have a clue what was wanted at first, was dodgey, and the reason why GaWaNi says if you step into a horse's comfort zone it "may" turn around (as in some will run you over if you aren't the right person). He almost ran me over, up until I realised he wasn't going to stop and dodged. From then on I cracked the whip when he got to close, and later (after seeing how unbalanced he was) a moment or so before he got too close. Eventually I got some lovely inside turns, but only in one area.
Poor horse, it was a lot of mental effort on his part. I didn't think anything would come of it, I just wanted to see what he knew, if I could teach him, and to ultimately get him to respect me enough to not run me over (which he tried to do on the way up to the field, I literally planted my feet and he used his body to skid me across the driveway, it'd be funny if it weren't for how bad that is). I also wanted to see if I could get him to tolerate the longe whip on his body, if not it cracking it (Calypso is a doll for me cracking the whip like a banshee screaming all around her, lol). So yeah, it was just an experiment. Little did I know that I was being watched. D= It is logical I suppose, but they were watching me from the house and it never occured to me that it was happening, lol. On the plus side, my efforts were not in vain- L decided she wanted to hire me to work with all her horses! =O Amazing, so now Magic's efforts were no in vain either and I can create a schedule for him. I look forward to cracking this case.
I'm not so sure about Midnight (black MFT gelding), he is very much his own horse. It will be interesting to work with him. He's no evil, just dominant by nature. Luckily he is small, I doubt he is more than 15.1hh. Sunchip (strawberry roan TWH, Magic's cousin even if they look nothing alike) is going to interesting as well, seeing as I doubt he is smaller than 15.3hh. He's an ex-big lick horse, so although he has been recovering from the trauma of it all, he is in better mental shape than the others. He's more responsive to everything.
L and I haven't worked out a price yet, but still, it's going to be a learning experience and I'm glad things are falling into place for me!
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