Big news!

Zoey had her first and second rides...she was a rockstar! The first ride was very simple; she was on a rope and got led around for most of it. The second ride involved some trotting. No leaping through the air, no squealing, and no acting like an idiot. I was so proud! I was very optimistic that the first few rides would go like that but observe the following picture:

 

 

 

Do you see why I was a little concerned about being wrong??? Wild thing is quite athletic. I love this mare's attitude though. She is such a bold thing. Nothing scares her and, I think if we go slowly and do not make her dislike work under saddle, that is going to translate into a fantastic fence horse! Plus, she is just so cute.

 

 

 

Other than that, things have been pretty mellow around here. Blake got gelded a few weeks ago-poor lil guy! He recovered really well from it and is bouncing around with his baby buddies enjoying the easy life and brisk winter weather.

 

 



Time for a formal introduction...

Alright, the time has come to make a formal introduction. This story started back in December, when a client (K) sent us three broodmares that had been severely neglected. K had boarded them at the same barn up north as she had her show horses at before sending them to us. She had sent us her show horses a few months prior and had not seen her mares in that time. When she visited, she was shocked to see that the BO had not been caring for her mares. She immediately made arrangements to ship them to us.

All three supposedly-bred mares were in horrible condition when they arrived at our barn. Ribs and hipbones jaunting out, dull coats, and they did not look to be in foal. We immediately had the vet out to assess their condition and check for pregnancy. To our shock, all three mares were still in foal. We vaccinated and dewormed them appropriately and began putting weight back on them. Their arrival was just over two months from their foaling dates, which did not give us much time to get them in better condition!

Unfortunately, the foals they were carrying had already had nutritional deficits during some crucial growth periods in their embryonic development. The first foal born (a filly) ended up in the ICU at the vet clinic for over a week due to her intestinal tract not being fully developed. She recovered fully and is a huge, boisterous weanling now. The third foal born actually ended up being fine-no hospital stay necessary! The second foal, however, was a different story...

Enter Blake.

Pretty cute, huh? His dam, a maiden mare, foaled at 8am and needed some assistance. The little guy had gotten both front legs over his neck and was jammed in there. A little maneuvering on my part and he entered the world. At first glance, he did not look any worse for the wear. He was perky, trying to get up, and, other than being a little small, seemed fairly healthy. His issues did not become apparent until he tried to unfold his little legs and get up.

 

All of these pictures are off the Iphone, so it may be a little difficult to tell exactly what you are looking at. Notice his right leg in the picture and how it is bent. That was the closest that the little munchkin could get to straightening his legs because of how severely contracted his tendons were. Both legs had that severe of a contraction, making it impossible for him to stand. He was so frustrated by this! Every instinct was telling him to get up and find milk but his legs just would not cooperate. I called the vet, explained the situation, and told them we were on the way. I also stripped colostrum from the mare and bottle-fed the foal around 6cc. He was so excited about that! Other Trainer had arrived at this point and was just as dismayed as I was at the situation. Best case scenario was that high doses of oxy-tetracycline would relax his tendons enough for him to stand. Worst case scenario? Well, neither of us wanted to voice that because the thought of having to put down an otherwise healthy foal really tears at your heartstrings.

 

OT and I spent a minute discussing the best option for hauling this maiden mare and foal to the vet. Amy had passed the placenta (intact, thank goodness...that's all we needed at this point!) and was beginning to grow agitated by this small creature in her stall that would not get up. She was very affectionate toward the baby but was starting to really pace around the stall. Being a first-time mother, neither OT nor I were confident in her ability to not smash the non-ambulatory foal during the hour long ride to the vet. We ended up heavily sedating the mare, stripping another bottle full of colostrum from her. We loaded her into the first slot in the trailer, which happens to be separated from the rest of the trailer by a to-the-floor stallion divider.

 

I was concerned about the colt thrashing around in the moving trailer and hurting himself, as he was still actively trying to get up. I ended up riding in the back with him laying across my lap.

 

   

 

You try to not fall head-over-heels in love with an hour old foal who is suckling everything that he can get in his mouth while you attempt to give him a bottle. After he had drank the entire bottle, he fell asleep next to me. My heart melted. We got to the vet clinic and OT opened the trailer to find the colt on my lap with my arms wrapped around him. My words to OT? "I am going to be so, so sad if we have to put him down!"

 

We left him at the vet clinic and spent an anxious day wondering how he was doing. The phone call that evening was not very promising. One of the head vets on the case said she had never seen one with that degree of contraction before and that, although he had relaxed approximately 30 degrees from the first round of oxy-tet, it was likely that he would never stand. The owners opted to give him through the night and re-evaluate in the morning. It is never good to hear the vet suggest that you are still within the timeframe to euthanize and take advantage of the "foal will stand and nurse" clause in the breeding contract!

 

 

 

The next morning, we received this picture and a blurry video of the colt standing with assistance. He continued to improve over the next several days, eventually getting to the point where his NG tube was pulled and he could nurse on his own. He was given the name Blake by the owners once it looked like he had a fighting chance for survival. We picked him up and brought him home, where OT and I changed his PVC splints daily (12 hours on, 12 hours off).

 

Blake and I bonded quite a bit during these bandage changes. I was often pulling them off by myself in the evenings and he was such a doll about them. He would lay with his head on my lap while I cut off the layers of duct tape, vet wrap, standing bandages, and PVC.

 



                     

 

We ended up doing a LOT of work on his legs: PVC splints for weeks, a Dynasplint on and off for a month, and stripping both knees. Today, however, he is 100% sound and his legs are pretty damn straight! He still has a bit of physitis in his knees but the vet is pretty confident that will go down. So far, so good!

 

 

Of course, things look good now but we are not 100% sure that he will be sound to ride, jump, show, etc. Time will tell. The owners had 3 foals from this spring and, rather than pay board on him for the next 2 years only to find out he is not useable, offered him to me. I don't pay board on my horses because of my job, so waiting to see is not a big deal to me. Worse case scenario? He is not sound for hard riding and he spends his life hanging out in the field being a pet. Best case scenario? He makes a great APHA show horse for me. I am fine with either. I just love this one!

 

 

Alrighy, Becky. There you have it. The whole story. It only took me 3 months!

 

Picture post (totally cheating!)

Call me lazy but between school and work and life... I have no time to actually update today. Here are pictures instead! Blake (the mystery colt that I still have to introduce), the hubby and me on our anniversary trip, and Wild Thing herself, looking all grown up.

First cold snap of the year!

Yesterday was unbelievably nice weather... Sunny, 80s, and not a cloud in the sky. A cold front moved in overnight, however, leaving it in the low 50s, cloudy, and threatening to rain. I hate the cold weather and this seems especially chilly when compared to the warmth of yesterday!
All the barns are closed up and, even without heaters being on, it's warm inside. That is my favorite part of winter- walking in the warm barn listening to the horses munch on hay.

Look who is wearing their first sheet! I was so proud last night when I put it on her because she acted like an old pro. Never batted an eye. Good girl, Zoey! Let's keep up this good behavior!

NaNoWriMo

I am contemplating whether or not I want to give this a try again this year. I started late last year and was wildly unsuccessful. I did not do any sort of prep work for it though, so I am thinking about doing my homework for it this year.
Anyone else planning on doing it this year?

The DH and I have our 3yr anniversary coming up. We are spending a few nights at a B&B in a small town. I can't wait!

Zoey's first "ride"

Zoey and I had a big day today...work on the driving lines and (drumroll please!) I sat on her for the first time. I have started quite a few babies but sitting on my own that I helped foal out was the best feeling in the world. She was fantastic; she felt really steady and was completely calm about the entire thing. She even went and stood on the walker after we finished like a real, grown-up horse. I'm so proud!
Side note- she is so light-mouthed. I had her in a plain snaffle today to drive her and she was way overdone. I may have to start her in a side pull. I used to start them all in side pulls but had moved to using a snaffle from the beginning recently...

My week so far...

Here is what my week has looked like so far... Playing with puppies, dissecting a sow heart in lab, and frozen yogurt (which may or may not have happened several times in the past week. Don't judge!).

Oh, and my cat is a wino. That crazy Oliver!

I am watching Breaking Amish right now. What an interesting way of life!

Ooo exciting development!

I figured out that there is an app for Blogger... Consider this a test run to see if it works. All my pictures are on my phone, so it is a major pain in the ass to sync them all to my computer and then create a post. If this actually works then this will make me much more likely to post!

If the pic shows up like I think it will... Check out Miss Zoey getting close to ready to ride! So far so good!

Exciting weekend!

Guess who is going to go audit George Morris clinic tomorrow, Saturday, and Sunday? That's right, this girl!

I am pretty jazzed about this...auditing one of his clinics has been on my bucket list for quite some time now. A clinic recap will follow, hopefully with some video.


I haven't forgotten my introduction of the new guy, there is exciting Zoey news to come, and I have an interesting story about Hurricane Isaac. Lots coming up...just never enough time to get it all out!

Old photos...

I was going through the old iPhone photos saved on my computer...here's a blast from the not-so-distant past!

Baby Zoey, hanging out post-weaning in the back pasture

More baby Zoey (this time pre-weaning)

Baby Oliver & Company, locked in his "kitty prison" in the kitchen

Kitten pile (Oliver in the back)

Baby Zoey, saving a snack for later

My TB gelding, Larry, the day that I sold him

The hubby and yearling Zoey

Yearling Zoey and yours truly

Me and a client's baby from a few years ago- I look more excited than he does!

Splash splash splash

I know that was a lazy post but at least I kept you visually stimulated! I am working on a post that has all the juicy details of the new face around here...Here's a better peek at him. Handsome, yes?



Back to school...

Lots of new developments in my life lately. I decided to go back to school, which was unexpected even to me! When I graduated from A&M I swore that I was never going back to school.

Well. Like I said, it surprised me too. I woke up one morning and realized that I needed to have a backup plan in place; that, while I love my job right now, I do not want to work here forever. My job involves quite a few hours as well as very little time off. I have always known that it was not something that I would want to do when the hubby and I have kids but had not really thought of another plan. I have always planned on staying home with my kids and I still plan on that.

Let's face it though-I have an addiction to something very expensive.

I don't know that I would feel comfortable expecting the hubby to pay for family vacations, our home, things for our kids, AND my horses/showing on top of that. He would do it gladly but I feel like that was too much pressure to put on him. I don't want him to be too busy working to ever see his family (AKA me!!!).

So...drumroll please.

I am taking prereqs necessary to apply to nursing school. A school around here has an online BSN program that takes 15 months. If all goes according to plan, I will begin in Sept. 2013 and graduate Dec. 2014. I would love to work a few shifts a week at night in the beginning. To put this into perspective, I will make the same amount of $$$ that I do now working 6 days/week with 1-2 shifts/week at a hospital. That's pretty damn appealing, I am not going to lie!

The schedule is flexible enough for me to still show/be home with future kids/spend quality time with the hubby. I am excited about it...ask me how I feel in 6 months!

I have taken two of my prereqs already: a psych and A&P1. The A&P1 just finished...it was over 4 weeks so it was pretty intense. A's in both classes so far. 2 down, 5 to go.



Following the common theme...

The common theme of this blog seems to be "sorry for the lack of posting, excuse excuse excuse, I promise to do better!" Today is no exception.

This may not shock anyone but I am a first-class procrastinator. I used to drive my poor mother crazy by waiting until the very last possible second to complete school projects. I have always been this way and it is probably too late to change at this point.

Zoey has officially been brought up to the barn out of the pasture, which means the end of her days of running with the herd like a wild heathen. She has adjusted really well. It helps that her best friend in the whole wide world, Reba, came with her. They started out in stalls with runs next to each other...they have now been moved to the opposite ends of the barn. Too much love being channeled into separation anxiety for my taste. They still go out to the pasture together for turnout, so life is good.

She has been getting saddled a few times a week. We had a very regular schedule going until Miss Priss decided to throw a fit while tied in her stall. She has spent a lot of time tied: in the barn, in her stall, etc. and has done a really good job of not setting back/understanding that she needs to give to contact from the halter while tied. I left the barn for two minutes to grab a water bottle from the fridge and return to find her loose in her stall, halter still hanging on the lead rope on the wall. The left side of her face around her eye swelled to epic proportions...she could not see out of that eye because of the swelling for a few days. No permanent damage done...some Banamine and TLC and she was fine. Made my heart stop a little though. These damn young horses sure are a trial! I am used to the barn's horses trying to kill themselves but having your own baby is a whole new ball game.

She looks so innocent. Misbehave...never!

Funny story...it seems that I have trained her to come when I whistle. I don't ever think about it but I have been whistling for her when I go in the pasture to see her for ages (since she was a little baby, actually). I turned her out in the arena the other day to let her run around. I was sitting on the fence watching her (who can resist watching their pretty horse play? Not this kid!) while she was at the other end of the pen. I was ready to bring her in so I whistled. Her head shot up and she long-trotted immediately to me. She was at the other end of the pasture the other day and, when I whistled, came GALLOPING straight for me. Great...I have trained a soon-to-be 1200 pound dog. Awesome. Not going to lie-it makes me smile though.

The biggest event in Zoey's life thus far (other than the saddle) was getting hosed off. Walked right in the wash rack, decided she loved the water, and stood there playing in it. She is such a bold mare...love it.

"Mom, I love this! Nom nom nom WATER!"

Loving bathtime but distracted by the dogs playing

As it so happens, I have other news to share. Zoey is going to have to share the spotlight on this blog...More details to follow but here is a sneak peek!





Update on Life

It has come to my attention (*cough cough thanks Becky*) that I have not posted an update on this blog in months. There is not a whole lot to say about Zoey. Miss Thing is back in the pasture, living the good life for right now. We did move the two year old group to a pasture in the front. That means she lost access to the pond, which is a bummer with the summer heat that is rapidly setting in!

Things are starting to slow down around here, which is much appreciated. It got crazy for a few months, with foaling mares, breeding season, and shows. We are done foaling mares out (had 5 babies) and are at the point where if the mare is not pregnant then she is staying open for next year.

I did have a client come out who is a pro photographer...she took some pictures of Zoey in the field. I have not seen them yet but I will share them as soon as I do. Zoey was a complete ham. She wanted to be right in our faces and, when we would chase her away, let us know just how insulted she was by bucking and squealing. *sigh* She has no shortage of attitude!

To hold you over, here are some pictures of this year's foals. Enjoy!

Baby's First Saddle

Today was a big day for Miss Zoey. She got to wear her first saddle ever and, I am happy to report, was a freakin' rock star. I lunged her first to let her blow off some steam. She cantered a few laps, squealed and played a little, and then was ready to stop and stand there. I caught her, swung the pad on and off her a few times from both sides, and then picked up the work saddle. I set it on her back, gave her a few pats, and went to her off side to swing the cinch down. She stood there, totally relaxed. She did take a step forward once I started to do the girth. I asked her to stand still with a "whoa" and a light tug on the lead rope. She stopped and let me finish girthing her up.

She stood there watching me as I unclipped the lead rope and tried to follow me back to the center of the round pen. Once I picked up the whip, she moved into the trot. She squealed and hopped a little when she felt the stirrups banging on her sides. OT and I were cracking up at the way she was flinging her front feet in front of her and slamming them into the ground; she was not sure that she approved of this new contraption strapped to her. She never really bucked hard and, after a few laps of protesting a little, she settled down and trotted quietly. When I asked her to move into the canter, there was no bucking or hopping around. I was so proud of her!

Looking all grown-up!

So far, she has been completely sensible about everything. She has been wearing a surcingle for the past several days and the saddle, as an extension of that, was not unfamiliar enough for her to have a melt-down over. Such a good girl.

We did measure her with a stick on concrete...15.2+ at her withers and 15.3+ at her hip. Since she does not actually turn 2 until April 26th, I am pretty happy with that.

My plan is to get the saddle on her a few more times, maybe introduce ground driving lightly. I find myself continuously contemplating how much to do with her. Right now, she is not being asked to do very much and none of it is strenuous. She is asked to work in the round pen for less than 5 minutes/day and quite a bit of it is at the walk. She has been wearing a surcingle in her stall for a few hours/day. Her and Reba are getting turned out together at night.

Mentally, she is doing great with this schedule. She is thrilled to see me anytime I walk by her stall. They are stalled behind the roundpen, so her and Reba both spend quite a bit of time looking over the round pen wall watching us work the other horses.

I am still in no rush to get on her by any certain date. She is obviously still growing and I want her to have time to just mature. I do like the idea of introducing all this groundwork stuff slowly so that she has time to process it. I find myself amazed by how intelligent and trainable she has been so far (I know, I know, I am biased!). She really seems to enjoy the work. I love her personality. When we measured her today, she just stood there and watched. So many of the young ones are concerned by the measuring stick the first few times. Zoey has that personality that I really like: bold and self-confident. I feel like, as long as I go slowly and don't overwhelm her, that personality will serve us really well in the future. I think she is going to have a lot of heart under saddle. Love love love!

And, for your viewing pleasure, here is some video of the princess under saddle:

LONG overdue update!

Sorry for being so absentee. I have noticed that quite a few of my posts begin that way. Funnily enough, most of my journals from middle school have entries that begin the exact same way. What can I say? I clearly have not turned over a new leaf as far as prompt documentation of my life goes. The ironic thing is that I check everyone else's blogs that I follow at least once a day, hoping for an update.


The gorgeous Miss Zoey is back in the barn after enjoying several months of leisure in the pasture. I have not measured her but I think that she has grown. She is almost 22 months old and it is time for her to start learning how to be a solid citizen. We have a long way to go-she still throws temper tantrums complete with pawing everything in sight, screaming, and running circles in her stall bucking. Naughty naughty. The funny part is that, once you have her out and are working with her, she is generally stellar. She remembered everything from her previous 2 or 3 longeing sessions. It took exactly two times of me showing her that she needed to stop on the line and wait for me to come to her instead of turning to come to me before she was doing it every single time. Our leading skills are much improved. She has been wearing a surcingle and pad during the day and is being slowly introduced to being tied, much to her displeasure. I even stood on the mounting block next to her today and leaned over her, letting her get used to someone being above her. She was clearly traumatized, as she promptly cocked a hind hoof and went to sleep.

My plan is to introduce a saddle at some point next week and let her wear that around her stall for a few days. I don't anticipate that being a huge deal. Clippers are on the list of things to introduce. I would like to get the leading a little more solid as well as the being tied and (here's the hard part) standing tied quietly. We might even work on the longe line in the arena at a walk and a trot. After that, it is back to the field for her for a few months. I am in no hurry to actually ride her, as her long-term soundness is still the most important thing to me. I do want to get some of this groundwork done before she gets any bigger...the potential is there for her to throw a huge hissy fit and I want to increase my odds of surviving it!

I took lots of pictures on my phone but I have lessons showing up in a little while. I will try to add pictures later this evening.