Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Fixing Irish

Over the past few weeks, my five year-old gelding, Irish, has become increasingly cranky when I've asked him to collect under saddle.  Two Mondays ago, Irish graduated from crabby to tossing his head in the air and pinning his ears.  Naturally, I called the two people I trust most.

Dr. Jennifer Posey and Nikki James of Pacific Crest Sporthorse have been taking care of Irish since he was a sprout, from the colt's pre-purchase exam to all his vaccines and annual check-ups to each and every dental.  They know Irish just about as well as I do.  The duo quickly assessed Irish last Wednesday, noting a knot in his poll region and some very sore areas poll to shoulders to quarters and hocks.

Taking a two-step approach, Dr. Posey massaged the knot out of Irish's poll area and showed me how to do three carrot stretch exercises for the coming week.  Then, she inserted accupuncture needles.


We agreed that I would stretch Irish every day, two to three times daily, and try riding him.  We also set up a follow-up appointment for today.  The stretches were successful, improving Irish's range of motion and comfort.  Under saddle, he was still fighting the bit, so I tried a sidepull and then a bosal.  While Irish performed better, he still resisted collecting.

Since Irish's flexibility and range of motion had improved and he didn't appear to be sore elsewhere, I suspected the problem might be related to his teeth.  Horses' teeth grow continuously throughout their lives.  With normal wear, they often develop sharp points that can create ulcers on the inside of the mouth.  While Irish was current on his dental -- the process where the vet "floats" or files down the sharp points -- a tooth problem was a real possibility.

A whisper hadn't worked, and a shout didn't seem to be doing the trick either, so Irish decided to scream.  Whenever I passed by his paddock, my gelding openned his mouth wide and seemed to be saying, "Look in here!"  A billboard with flashing lights could not have been clearer.

This afternoon, at our follow-up appointment, Dr. Posey and Nikki were pleased with Irish's range of motion and his flexibility.  When I relayed his behavior -- resistant to collecting under saddle and the runway lights yawning that had occured out in his paddock -- they broke out the dental tools and gave Irish a sleep-time cocktail sedative, a double.

Sure enough, there were some fairly large points at the back of Irish's mouth.  Nikki held Irish while Dr. Posey filed them down with her power tools.


While Irish was sedated, Dr. Posey inserted a second round of accupuncture needles.  My red-headed gelding's mouth will be sore for the next day or two, so I'm planning on riding him in his favorite no bit option, the bosal.  In three or four days, I'll phone Dr. Posey and Nikki with an update.  In my book, those two gals pretty much walk on water!  

"The best doctor in the world is a veterinarian. He can't ask his patients what is the matter -- he's got to just know. " ~Will Rogers

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

It Is the Good Horse That Draws Its Own Cart

The title line for this post is an Irish proverb.

Increasingly, I'm filled with an attitude of gratitude.  I'm grateful for the many folks who help me learn how to train and work with the young and green horses here at the ranch.  Centered Riding instructor Toni Beattie is one of those folks.  Toni gives Centered Riding lessons and runs a successful boarding barn, Destiny Farms.  She can be reached by dialing 503-647-2191.

Yesterday, I took my filly, Jetblue, to see Toni.  It was time to start ground driving, an exercise that teaches forward motion and introduces direct reins.  Toni took one look at my equipment, loaned me her prized lunging cavesson, and taught Jetblue and me the fine points of successful ground driving.

Today, it was my turn to pass that knowledge along to Lorenzo, my ace helper.  We warmed the filly up with some lunging on the long line before graduating to a "paired" ground drive, where Lorenzo stood in front of me and held the reins as I drove Jetblue.  It was my way of helping Lorenzo develop a feel for Jetblue pushing into the cavesson and the level of "contact" between horse and driver.  It looked like this...
"Paired" Ground Driving of Jetblue, photo by Nick Schoeppner

For the most part, the filly was quiet.  Two or three times, she did her best to impersonate a rodeo horse.


Jetblue Blows Off a Little Steam, photo by Nick Schoeppner

In short order, Lorenzo and Jetblue were ground driving like pros.
Lorenzo Ground Drives Jetblue, photo by Nick Schoeppner

Monday, November 28, 2011

How could drops of water know themselves to be a river? Yet the river flows on.

The title line for this post is a quote from French pilot, writer, and author of The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupery (1900-1944).

Fog, it seems, is always wet.  The fog that crept up out of the valley and dispersed across the ranch in the wee hours of this morn put a down-to-the core ache in my bones.


The fog made a little magic, too, adorning maple branches and spider webs with hundreds of smallish to miniscule water droplets -- each a shimmering diamond set both sparkling and diminishing with the slow-climbing sun.  It was a sight that both stole my breath and sent me running for my camera.

How many of us are the fog that becomes a drop that eventually contributes to a mighty, free-flowing river?  If you listen to the fog, any kind of success hinges on the belief that we exert a force for change.  The nature of that force, the way we choose to channel and direct it is our legacy.  How will you focus your energy today? 

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