Showing posts with label Eazy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eazy. Show all posts

Sunday, August 31, 2025

Fixing Fencing

First Post of the Day

There is so much happening right now, I could do several mish mosh posts and I would still have things to write about! And those mish moshers would be looooong.  

So, I'm going to do single topic posts, and start with the horses. And as Tim mused (and has said before), "Something always happens when I leave."

From mares foaling unexpectedly (Dolly with Sultanna, Sultanna with Little Feller, and Sultanna with Two Socks) to compressor tanks unexpectedly triggering and more, it does seem that when he needs to travel, something happens. It doesn't happen every time I'm in charge of the barn, but there have been enough times that it has become a running joke between us

And this time, not only did we have the air compressor issue, the very next day when I checked the horses, a strand of fence was down.


I almost missed it; it was the bottom strand of wire and was lying in the grass inside the pasture. 


The downed wire started at the gate by the water trough


went south and turned left at the fence corner, 


and then continued east to the next gate. That's a high tensile wire ratchet/tightener on the wire and lying in the grass. Its edges are pointed and not too sharp, but I still didn't want to leave it lying out in the field.


I didn't think that particular strand of wire was electrified, but I still went into Tim's shop, grabbed some work gloves, and put them on first.  Then I walked around the fence, pulling the downed wire through to the outside all the way back to the gate by the trough.

That done, I called Riley to report the downed fencing. He and I both knew it was highly unlikely that the horses were going to go down on their knees and crawl under the other three strands of wire to go gallivanting, but he said he'd come out and fix it before his Dad returned home. 

Then I texted Tim who made his tongue-in-cheek comment about things happening when he leaves town. He also asked me if I knew who had done it or had any suspicions. I didn't see it happen, but I suspect it was Eazy. First, Sultanna and Hokey have lived there for years and never taken fence down nor have I seen them testing fence, shoving their heads through it to graze on the other side, or reaching underneath the fence to graze.

Eazy, however? He was doing just that during one of the barn checks this week - reaching underneath the fourth wire of the fence to graze. Nine acres to graze from, and still the grass is greener on the other side of the fence. Yep!


"Why are you looking at me?? I didn't do it!"

Tim gets home today. I'll still do a barn check after church and hopefully there won't be a third "something" that happens before he arrives!

Stay 'tooned!



Wednesday, August 27, 2025

At the Barn Again

With apologies to Willie Nelson:

At the barn again

I just can't wait to get to the barn again

The life I love is giving carrots to my friends

And I can't wait to get back to the barn again!


 Guess who's in charge of the barn this week??


Why, yes, it's me! And I am loving every moment of the daily horse and barn check!


I'm getting to know Eazy much better - he really wants to be around people. What a change from the shy, range-raised young horse who arrived from Texas last fall!


It's been good to spend time with Hokey, too. He is slowing down and spends a lot of time sleeping in the old barn. It's been wonderful to see him out so much and enjoying false Fall's lovely weather.

I even braved the pasture with my walker. It was quite an adventure - my rollator is not very good for off roading, LOL. I knew I would not make it all the way out to Abby's grave, but I did make it halfway there.

To my surprise, the tree that Abby and Two Socks died underneath is gone.


(This photo of Hokey was taken shortly after the mares died.)


There had been a trio of small, scrubby trees right in the center of the pasture that was part of the old farmhouse's property. Now that Tim owns that land and has been cleaning it up, he removed those three trees, too.

A friend asked me if it upset me that the tree was gone since it was so connected to Abby, but I am not sad at all. The pasture looks so much better with those small trees gone. (Besides, I had picked up a piece of wood blown off the tree by the lightning strike and have it tucked away.)

Another change I noticed was the location where Tim is storing the round bales of hay for winter - up by the old barn instead of way out at the western edge of the property. 


My guess is he will be feeding the horses there by the barn, and that will make it much easier for Hokey this winter. No more slogging back and forth to the back pasture any more!

Another bonus? The horses will be far more accessible to me when I visit this winter. It will still be a challenge, especially if there is snow or ice on the ground, but not an impossible one. 


And I can't wait to get back to the barn again!