Okay, wow! It's been almost a year since my last post. There has been a lot going on in life, but not much as far as the horses go.
Firstly, Max turns the big 2-0 today. I guess he is officially an old man now.
I haven't been doing much with Max or Maggie this year. They got to spend summer getting fat. Given the winter so far, that's probably not too bad. My life has been crazy and will continue that way for a while. Max and Maggie are getting another treat dispenser (I'm pregnant) in about 6 weeks. Little O loves to come out to the barn and help feed. And he's crazy about riding with me, especially trotting. I think the kid likes to bounce. Hopefully the new one will too.
Showing posts with label lots of pictures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lots of pictures. Show all posts
Thursday, January 18, 2018
Sunday, December 18, 2016
Photo Dump
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
WW: Makes Me Smile
I get the feeling a lot of us could use a pick-me-up today. So here are some pictures of the animals that make me smile, or laugh, or just shake my head and call the pony a shithead.
After I looked through all those pictures, I realize I never really introduced Maggie on here. That will be coming up soon.
After I looked through all those pictures, I realize I never really introduced Maggie on here. That will be coming up soon.
Monday, October 17, 2016
Of 2pointober, Shenanigans, and Prison Breaks
I rode! Both ponies! Saturday was gorgeous and as soon as the kid went down for his morning nap, I chucked the monitor at my husband and told him I was going riding.
First up was the mare. It was windy, so we started in the paddock just walking. Then some short trotting. She was doing well, so we moved to my sectioned off portion of the pasture near the paddock. We did some more walking, tripped in some high grass, but kept going. I had her doing reasonable straight lines and got some times in for 2pointober. My max time was 16 seconds, which is big improvement over my initial time of 5 seconds. I attribute it to our ability to walk mostly straight. I should note that I'm still doing all this bareback.
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| On high alert in the pasture. Don't know why. |
Then I got real brave. I hopped off to move the "gate" (a step in post), hopped back on and we wandered into the pasture. She was very looky and alert, so we just did wide slow circles, serpentines and wobbly lines near the pasture. Then slowly worked our way out. We rode around half the pasture, but stayed away from the road. Something kept getting her attention in one corner we couldn't see. Since I was bareback and didn't want her to learn Max's spin and bolt tricks, I didn't take her that far. At one point we were able to see Max locked in the barn and they hollered at each other, but Maggie really didn't try to get back to the barn like I expected her to. Good mare.
I finally got off and left her in the pasture. Last time I put her in the barn and rode Max, she tried to break the door down. This time she just ate grass where she could see Max and me. I just rode Max in the paddock for a bit. We did walking, trotting and stopping. Nothing exciting to report other than he was very good. I hopped off and thought I was done until I spying the extra crib mattress in the barn. I had gotten this thing used when I bought a crib at a garage sale. I refuse to buy anything like that used that can't go in the washer, so it sat in our garage for a while. I've been wanting to use it for desensitization/obstacles, but haven't gotten around to it, until Saturday. I think the pictures tell the whole story.
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| The hard part is making him stand. He wants to keep following me. |
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| On the teeter-totter bridge. |
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| No halter, never been exposed to the thing before today...why the hell not? Shortly after this the mattress fell off. He just wanted his cookie. |
This morning, we had a bit of a shock. It's dark outside when I leave for work. I get up, let the dogs out, and go back inside. All is quiet. Go back outside to put things in my car for the day, still quiet. Finally, head out the door with the kid to leave, while my husband goes down to feed and what do we hear? Thundering hooves coming right for me from the opposite direction of the barn. Those shits had broken down the fence and were gorging themselves on grass. We couldn't see them until they were nearer the barn, so I don't know how far they had wandered. I hope they stuck to our yard and didn't venture into the neighbors garden or worse, the road. I know it was the mare. Max is too lazy to try to break anything down. Thankfully Cinderella stayed in the paddock and there weren't any noticeable injuries, though I will have to have a closer look after work. I'm just thankful they didn't get hit and are so greedy for food.
Friday, January 22, 2016
Happy Birthday Max
Max turns 18 today. He doesn't act his age at all, the little shit. Or maybe he does in human years...still a pony though.
With having the kid and it being so cold, I haven't been able to go out and actually visit with the boy since the weekend. Even though he is only 100 yards from the house. This weekend I will get out there, maybe try some groundwork if it's not too cold, and give him his last Uncle Jimmy's lik it thingie. That's his birthday present.
Here are some of my favorite pictures of the birthday boy. I'm sure I've posted them all before.
With having the kid and it being so cold, I haven't been able to go out and actually visit with the boy since the weekend. Even though he is only 100 yards from the house. This weekend I will get out there, maybe try some groundwork if it's not too cold, and give him his last Uncle Jimmy's lik it thingie. That's his birthday present.
Here are some of my favorite pictures of the birthday boy. I'm sure I've posted them all before.
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
WW: Dinner Time
First, the photo from this post that didn't go through. Dumb phone/app.
Dinner Time! The only thing that makes him trot on his own.
Dinner Time! The only thing that makes him trot on his own.
Friday, June 12, 2015
Photo Friday: Puerto Rico
Quick update: Cindy is still doing okay. She was excited to get her grain tonight, but still holding that leg way up when she first gets up from the ground. I don't know how she broke it. My first thought was Max kicked her, but the location and lack of skin injury makes me think that's not what happened. Part of me wonders if she was kicking at Max or flies and hit the wall awkwardly. Or she was twisting around to move and it got caught in mud. This is one of those things that I will never have the answer to.
Pony is pony. what can I say.
Last week the husband and I took a trip to Puerto Rico. It was awesome.
Pony is pony. what can I say.
Last week the husband and I took a trip to Puerto Rico. It was awesome.
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| Rain over San Juan. |
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| A view from El Morro in Old San Juan |
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| Another shot from El Morro |
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| Lots of sea urchins hiding in tidal pools on rocks. D managed to step on one at another beach. |
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| One of several waterfalls at El Yunque in the rainforest. |
Monday, April 6, 2015
TOABH: 18 on the 18th
Happy birthday Archie!
Eighteen on the Eighteenth.
In honor of Archie's 18th birthday, tell me 18 things you love about your horse*.
1. His good nature
2. His intellegence
3. That he is low to the ground
4. That he can be goofy
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| Goofy boy! |
5. His colors
6. That he loves food
7. That he calls for me whenever he sees me
8. His little pigeon-toed front feet - they're adorable
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| My brave pigeon-toed pony. Yes, we went through the bridge. |
9. He can be very brave
10. He is easy to catch
11. He has a great walk to woah
12. That he loves his afternoon naps with Cinderella
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| "Oh, hi there. Are you bringing me some food?" *gets up to investigate* |
13. His curiosity
14. He puts up with my shenanigans
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| Saturday, we became chicken feed |
15. That he stays relatively clean compared to some horses
16. That he has a lot to teach me
17. That he keeps me on my toes
18. That he is mine, all mine
I loved this blog hop! Thanks Beka! I'm thinking about going back and posting the ones from last year that I missed.
On another note, I start my lessons again on Monday. Won't be riding Max, but we have a new therapy horse I'm excited to ride. Lessons on her will do us both good.
And finally, I think I want to cry. Such lovely, warm weather, but storms and more storms. Tis the season for tornado anxiety....
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