Monday, June 29, 2015

Two Girls, Two Horses

I was looking at this picture last night and it struck me that Trinity, at twelve, was the same age I was when I got my very first horse, Amy.
 Trinity with Abby, June, 2015.
Me with Amy, Spring, 1970.

 Read about my getting Amy all those years ago here.

I compare these two pictures of look-alike horses and the twelve year old girls with them and get a bit teary. 

Nice to know that the horsey gene has been passed down.

Priorities - A Quick Run to the Barn

Horseyreader arrived at 6:00 PM last night; by 8:00 we were at the barn at her request!
 That's my girl!
JC, while not the horse aficionado that his sister and grandma are, still enjoys handing out carrots and pats.
 Trin's more like me - up close, arm around the horse's neck, talking to the animal...
Abby looks small in this picture. I think it is because both kids are tall - they've passed me up height-wise!

Because it was muddy and there were lots of flying bugs around, only Abby came up to see us when called. (Probably also because I only give treats to Abby and Diablo - the boys get pushy over handouts.)

Trinity sure has her priorities in place - just got in from a two day drive from Colorado? No biggie. Let's go see Abby!

Sunday, June 28, 2015

We May Need an Ark

Parts of Indiana have had 16 inches of rain this month! Especially north of us, areas are badly flooded, including roads and homes. Crop losses are expected to be heavy since there is so much standing water in fields, drowning out the corn and beans.

We're lucky in that we have not had quite that much (maybe "only" 9-10 inches) here in west central Indiana, but it is still impacting us.
 The road to the barn is partially underwater.
 Normally this is a pretty lawn.
 The lane to the new barn is also flooded.
Fortunately, the pastures are in good shape - they're squishy, but not underwater. At least, not yet.
Diablo's hooves have sunk into the turf.
The lane to the water trough is muddy and puddled.

But, at least the pastures don't look like this!
This soybean field near us is mostly underwater.

And, we have five pastures to rotate through, so if we do get some flooding, we should still have a place for the herd to go.

Rain is forecast for all next week. We may need an ark!

Saturday, June 27, 2015

Horseyreader Through Time

Here are some photos of Horseyreader (aka Trinity) on her horse lovin' journey.
 With me at Laughing Bear Live, a collectors show held in Cedar Rapids, Iowa in 2012.
 Enjoying a ride on Diablo on a warm Indiana summer evening, July, 2012.
 Carrots for Persuasion, July, 2013. Indiana.
 Introducing her cousin, Addie, to Abby in July, 2014.
Riding lessons at home in Colorado, June, 2015.

Horseyreader Rides!

Horseyreader is my Colorado granddaughter, Trinity. She loves to read and she loves horses, hence the name. (She is soooooooo my granddaughter!)

Trin loves to go see Abby and the herd when she's in town, and she's even attended a model horse show with me a time or two.

And now she's taking riding lessons. Since she lives in Colorado, I can't come along and watch, but her mama is sympathetic to my plight and keeps me in the loop by texting pictures and movies.

 Good! Her trainer has her wearing a helmet.
And she's on an Appaloosa - my favorite breed.
Nice to see another generation of the family loving horses!

Thursday, June 25, 2015

Anything Better?

Is there anything better...
 ... than being smack dab...
in the middle of a herd of horses??

Ice cream and chocolate do not even come close.

Wednesday, June 24, 2015

The Horses at Prophetstown

Earlier this year, my sister, Leslie, was asked to take over the management of The Farm in Prophetstown State Park. Prophetstown is on the site of the 1811 Battle of Tippecanoe between the Shawnee nations that Tecumseh gathered (and were led in battle by Tenskwatawa, The Prophet, hence the park's name), against future US president William Henry Harrison.

The Farm is an on-site working 1920s farmstead where visitors can go and see how farming and agriculture needs were done in the early part of the last century. (Go here to see their website and here to see their Facebook page.)

The previous manager had moved, but had also owned a lot of the livestock on the farm, leaving Leslie with the task of having to replace all those animals. She started with Indiana Horse Rescue where her own pony, Cocoa, is from (and my Abby as well.)

She brought home two standardbreds, Time and Ryder.
 They'll eventually be used to pull carts of visitors around the property. This picture was taken just after their arrival.

I think Time and Ryder actually belong to the park, but Leslie may have purchased them herself. Just as she did this cute guy.
This is Leslie with Bojangles, a miniature horse (and Cocoa's clone). He is there for petting and to introduce non-farm kiddos to livestock. Prophetstown held a naming contest for him when he arrived, but he belongs to Leslie and will go home with her for the winter.

He's proven to be a VERY popular guy on The Farm!
This is a day camp group (and that's Time who is photo bombing them. Nosy boy - he wants in on some petting, too!)

As an animal lover and one who owns a rescued mare herself, it is important to me that homeless animals find new, safe homes. Bojangles, Time, and Ryder certainly hit the jackpot!

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Escapee! (Again)

Sultanna seems to have a talent for escaping. She had not been home from Williamsport very long this spring when her talent showed itself. Tim had gone out of state and left me in charge of the herd for a week. Naturally, when I arrived that first day to check the herd, she had escaped her paddock and was in the main pasture with the other horses ! (Read about that here.)

Yesterday, Lisa went out to visit the herd and discovered Sultanna was in the fenced off area by the new loafing shed that Tim is building.
All by herself. And happy, happy, happy - lots of good grazing in there!
Between the two of us, we got her haltered and back where she belonged. Tim arrived to fix the spot where she'd gotten out and told me this was not the first time she's gotten into that field the past few days!

She's a clever little yearling, that's for sure!

Monday, June 15, 2015

A Name for Dolly's Foal

Dolly's foal is three and a half weeks old and growing fast.
 Another palomino! Just like Sultanna (although she had more red in her coat at this age.) I think he looks really nice.

When Tim found out that Lisa had shown pictures of the colt to her 4th grade class and that the kids had had some name suggestions, he invited Lisa to send him the list.

There are some unusual ones, that's for sure. You can see those 9 year old minds working! Newbery book characters, football teams, candy bars...
Snickerdoodle
Twix
Lucky
Andy
Silverback
Gold Beauty
Star
White Diamond
Ben 
Sam
Billy
Billy Bob
Buddy
Steven
Golden Pony
Milton 
Oreo (as in Vanilla Oreo)
Gold Star
Buttercup
Colts
Jackson
Sean
Winn-Dixie
Reeses
Butterscotch
Steelers
Tim selected the name that Lisa and I both liked best for Dolly's colt...

Snickerdoodle!

Dolly and Snickerdoodle are still out in Williamsport, an hour's drive away, so I have not yet met the baby. And Tim may not bring them home for a while as he is having Dolly bred again. I may just have to take a drive and go see them!

Saturday, June 6, 2015

Time for a Trim!

I helped Tim trim Abby today. He did all the hard work; I just handed him tools and chatted with him while he worked.
I think Abby is so lovely - such a soft, kind eye, too!
Abby toes out and has a flare on her left front hoof. Prior to her rescue, it had grown out into a slippered hoof. The solution at the time was to cut it off - she limped for over a year after I brought her home. (Not any more, though!!)
Tim showed me how he was addressing her flare and how he would trim it. I have complete trust in him - he takes such good care of her.
 Abby is fond of him, too. She gave him a nuzzle while he worked on her feet.
 Filing and rasping after trimming.
 She's very calm and did not fuss or pull as he worked.
She wintered well and has shed out her heavy winter coat. Now she's very sleek and in good flesh.

The trim was over in about twenty minutes, and then I helped him vaccinate and deworm her. Again, no fuss, and she quietly walked with me back to the pasture and down to the old barn where the other horses were congregated when we were done.

Sure love this girl.