Golden Days - Adventures With Indy

Monday, November 25th
Golden Days

Winter Comes To Northern Indiana - Sort Of


It had to happen someday… sigh. While I realize Indy - especially Indy, coming from the Upper Peninsula of Michigan and all - and Ami don’t call THIS winter. It’s more than enough for ME however. Temps were only barely below freezing, but we got a light coating of snow overnight - the first so far.

Judging by the way Indy and Ami were ripping around before breakfast, I guess they were enjoying themselves immensely. I was watching them tear around as I was getting their morning alfalfa cube/applesauce mash ready. I’m sure Mr. Indy will like it a lot better when the snow is several inches deep - we don’t get FEET here!!! - but he was having a fine time anyway, and so was Ms Ami.

Ami never seemed to like the deep snow as well as DJ though, and I think Indy is going to be DJ-like in this regard, (surprise, surprise) because I have a picture that Brenda gave me of Indy as a yearling RIPPING through deep snow, obviously having a blast. I suppose he’s out there right now doing a “Snow Dance.” Well, as long as THEY enjoy it…

Actually, it was wonderful to see Ami cantering sound barefoot on the hard ground. It’s been a long, hard battle - and of course, it will never be completely over - but it was worth it all to see just this one morning’s romp.

To be honest, I’m not doing well this “Holiday Season.” If I could, I think I’d just hibernate until it was all over. It was bad enough last year, with DJ so sick and all, but this year I feel even less like celebrating anything. It’s only been a few months since I lost both DJ and Nicky, and I do NOT look forward to Christmas without them. I’m trying to think of it as the first Christmas WITH Indy instead of the first Christmas WITHOUT DJ and Nicky, but… I’ll just get through it the best I can and hope I feel a little better next year. The stress of losing DJ AND Nicky plus having Indy spend four weeks in the hospital with his life in the balance while we waited and HOPED the IV antibiotics would kill the infection in those deep, unreachable abscesses has left me so emotionally fragile that I feel barely in control. Some days are fairly okay, but other days I feel as if I’ve fallen into a Black Hole.

Still, Indy beat the odds, Ami is sound, and I got to watch them play in the snow this morning out my kitchen window. What more could ANYONE ask? Happy Holidays, everyone :o)
suzym on 11.25.02 @ 07:51 AM CST [link] [1 Comment]


Thursday, November 14th
Golden Days

Just A Bit


As we all know, it’s NOT a good thing for a very green horse to have big gaps in his training schedule. Sometimes, though, Circumstances Beyond Our Control call the shots. Such was the case with Indy. In fact, that was one of the reasons he was for sale in the first place - Brenda had not had to time to ride him since he’d come home from the trainer’s months before, and she felt he deserved to be with someone who had time for him one-on-one.

So, he came to me. And we had all this mess with his castration complications… I’ve been doing groundwork with him all along, of course, but he hasn’t been tacked up and ridden for over a year. Waaaaaay past time to get to it - or at least START working toward getting him back to where he was when he left the trainer…

Toward that end, I tried putting a bit in his mouth for the first time last week. I was using the full cheek snaffle that I rode DJ in. I don’t want to use a cavasson or any kind of noseband to keep Indy’s mouth closed on the bit, and the full cheeks insure that the bit won’t get pulled through his mouth if he DOES open it. Well… let’s just say that things didn’t go exactly swimmingly. Indy took the bit pretty well, but he fought it as if he were DESPERATE to get that thing OUT of his mouth. I wouldn’t have expected THIS much resistance from a horse that had NEVER been bitted before. I tried everything I could think of, but I never got him to calm down and quit fighting. I took it out after only a few minutes, and reassured him that everything was okay and things would go better the next time.

I waited a couple of days before I tried again, but things didn’t go better. He still took the bit, but he fought it the entire time. He kept putting his tongue over it, and I had to keep raising it in his mouth until he couldn’t manage to do that. By that time, it was higher than I like to go with, and he was still fighting and TRYING to get his tongue over it. I just could NOT get him to relax, even for a moment. I took it out, and reassured him again that we would work through this together.

I got in touch with Indy’s trainer, Ellie Neerdaels, and asked her what she made of it. She was very surprised that Indy would fight the bit, but said it might be a normal thing considering how long it had been since he was worked. She was VERY helpful and concerned. She said if I continued to have problems, make her a video of the entire process and she would try to figure out what was going wrong. (To learn more about Ellie and her training philosophy, go here: http://www.geocities.com/heartland/farm/7150/natural.htm)

Before I tried the bit again, I decided to do some TTEAM work with Indy’s mouth. He took to that like the proverbial duck to water. He LOVED it! I started with his lips, and in just a few minutes, I was exploring his entire mouth with my hand - his bars, his tongue, the roof of his mouth… All seemed perfectly normal, and Indy was loving it so much he was almost in a trance. I sorta hated to quit too - I mean, Indy was soooooooooooo relaxed, and besides, it was a chilly day and my fingers were warm in there…

Before I tried again, I decided to use a different bridle - one that it was easier to take the reins off. I figured it might be easier without the reins to deal with since I wasn’t going to use them anyway. This bridle already had an egg butt snaffle on it, so I just went with that. WELL! Mr. Indy was a totally different horse - or, I should say, he had been a different horse and now he was himself. I had to coax him a little to get it into his mouth, but I’ve seen so-called “made” horses that were more difficult. Once it was in, he mouthed it a little, sure, but for the most part, he was reasonably relaxed, he didn’t even TRY to get his tongue over it, and his mouth was CLOSED.

I put the lunge line through the bit rings and took him for a little walk. He was light, responsive and relaxed. He even tried to graze! (Did I ever mention how MUCH like DJ this boy is???) I also lunged him - very lightly - and he was great. Beautiful halts - light, relaxed and mouth closed on the bit. It was incredible. I don’t know why he seems to like this bit so much better, but hey, it’s his call. I may try the other one later, but if he likes this one, this is the one we’ll use.

I decided to lay off the bit stuff today and do something else. I ended up putting DJ’s saddle on Indy for the first time. He moved around a little bit, but nothing one wouldn’t expect since he hasn’t been saddled is so long. It was hard for me though. That saddle was custom made for DJ… Never been on another horse - until today. It seemed to fit Indy perfectly. I may have to get a shorter girth, but the saddle itself couldn’t have been better. I guess it’s Indy’s saddle now, and I can feel DJ wishing us as many good times together with it as he had. Thank you, DJ - from both of us.
suzym on 11.14.02 @ 05:03 PM CST [link] [1 Comment]


Friday, November 8th
Golden Days

Another Cat Story


First, a little background: I have hay feeders in the stalls. They are the kind that has a little bunker under the hay holder. It doesn’t keep all the hay from ending up in the shavings, but it helps. I would love to just toss the hay on the floor in the first place, but Miss Ami has a habit of uh, peeing on it if it’s down there. Ewwwwwww! Okay, so I use feeders.

A problem develops because the barn cats like to sleep on the hay in the feeders. The horses do NOT like this. In fact, DJ and Ami will not eat hay that cats have slept on, and it looks like Indy feels the same way. This tends to make the horses a bit hostile when they see cats sitting on the stall rails getting ready to climb into their feeders. The horses tend to get hostile to ANY cats sitting on their stall rails, whether they are heading for the feeder on not. DJ would glare at them and keep coming closer until said cats decided discretion was the better part of valor and left.

This same scenario has begun to play out with Indy too - with a few differences… Yesterday I was grooming Indy and there were cats all over the rails. One of our small black ones - called Itty (as in Itty Bitty) was right by the feeder, and Indy decided that enough was enough. He pinned his ears and lunged, mouth open and teeth bared. I was HORRIFIED, but there wasn’t much I could do - Indy’s teeth were on the kitty’s shoulder before I could even take a breath to scream.

By the time I DID get my breath, Indy had stepped back, and the kitty was still sitting in exactly the same spot. All he had to show for Indy’s “attack” was a slight - very slight - wet spot on his shoulder. Which he proceeded to casually lick off, never budging an inch. Indy ignored him through the rest of the grooming session.

Oh, and Indy has a new thing he does while I’m TRYING to groom Ami. As I posted before, he’s starting to get jealous of any time I spend on her. His new thing? Reaching out and flipping the trash can over. I’ve moved it twice now. SURELY it’s out of his reach! Of course, I said that the first time. And the second… Indy, Indy, Indy.
suzym on 11.08.02 @ 09:03 AM CST [link] [1 Comment]


Monday, November 4th
Golden Days

I’m NOT Making This Up - HONEST!


Where to begin? Perhaps with yesterday afternoon… A little explanation first. We tend to separate the poop from the pee when we muck the stalls because our spreader is small and gets filled up very quickly, especially in the winter. Not to mention the fact that there are spells of snow in the winter when we can’t get it out at all and have to compost the stuff for spreading later.

Actually, neither Indy nor Ami normally poop in the stalls anyway. Most of the time, Indy doesn’t even pee in his shavings unless the weather is very bad. (Is there no end to the ways this body is JUST LIKE DJ?) So, I pick up what poop they put in their paddocks and put it in the spreader. I muck the wet shavings and spread them on the spots around the paddocks that tend to get sloppy and/or slippery.

Back to yesterday. Indy and Ami were hanging around while I was cleaning up. I brought the muck bucket - about one third filled with shavings - out and set it down to pet them before I spread it around. I use those muck buckets with the rope handles, and Indy has shown “interest” in these before - to the point of actually picking them up. He picked this one up, and, since we were outside the barn and there was only a small amount of shavings, I decided to leave him alone and see what he would do. These are the times you would sell your SOUL for a camera.

Indy carried the bucket out into the paddock and started swinging it around. When Ami stepped on out to see what the heck was going on, he started chasing her with it, trying to bump her in the butt! They went trotting around the paddock with Indy swinging the muck bucket at Ami’s rear. The look on her face was indescribable - I wouldn’t even TRY. Meanwhile, I was SHRIEKING with laughter. I’m sure I’ve never laughed harder in my life. A camera! A camera! My kingdom for a CAMERA!

Then there are the gates. Indy doesn’t want to go anywhere; he just wants to understand how EVERYTHING works. More than once, he has had his lips on my hands as I open and/or close the latch - obviously trying to learn the technique. If you don’t believe that’s what he has in mind - you don’t know Indy. The other day, he put his head over the top of the gate and tried to pull it open! And I thought DJ was nosey!!!!! Indy, Indy, Indy…

One thing’s for SURE - If I’m feeling down, all I have to do is go to the barn and watch Mr. Indy do his stuff. He’s pure gold in more ways than just his gleaming coat.
suzym on 11.04.02 @ 07:45 AM CST [link] [3 Comments]




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