California Culture

Well, I’ve been living in California for almost three weeks now, and I think it’s about time for me to report on what I’ve learned.

Important Facts About California:

  • This time of year, the nights get chilly (but not quite “Tennessee-cold”) and the days get hot rather quickly.
  • The sun actually does shine as much as “they” say it does, but so far it’s not as humid as Tennessee or Florida… or even New York. (I guess we’ll see what the summer brings!)
  • Psyllium, although I haven’t had any yet, is definitely a necessity here because there is a lot of sand – and Mommy told me that Psyllium will help to clean out the sand from inside my belly.
  • People (and horses and cats) are as warm and friendly as the weather here, which makes it really easy to make friends. I’ve made quite a few friends already; even the horses who were grumpy at first and swore they’d never be my friend have warmed up to me (and some of them even whinny at me when they see me coming!)
  • The Alfalfa hay here in California is like candy, it’s so delicious.
  • Palm trees look neat, but I can’t really form an opinion on them until I’ve had a chance to taste them… which I don’t think will ever happen, because they’re all really tall.

I guess there’s more, but that about sums up what I’ve learned thus far about the culture and the environment. I’ll share more of my findings as I learn more about this amazing state. (After all, I still haven’t gone out on a trail ride yet!)

The Most Important Ingredient

I’ve been getting into a pretty good routine here, but I know it’s probably going to change a few times. For now, though, I get to see Mommy twice a day (every day!) and I’ve already made a few friends, like I mentioned before. The best part is that I’ve made friends with a fairly wide range of species, including horses, cats and humans. And friends are the most important ingredient in the recipe of life… that is, aside from family!

My friends, Splash and Sally

The first friends I made, of course, were Ringo and Chip – but Chip actually moved on to a different barn to become a dressage superstar. From what he told me, he loves dressage and was pretty excited to pursue his passion. I’m happy for him, but I do miss him.

I didn’t get a chance to miss him for long, however, before a new friend moved in. This sweet, older mare named Splash now lives next to me in Chip’s old stall. (She’s the one who told me at first that she didn’t want to be my friend.) When I came over to say hello to her the day she moved in, she pinned her ears and squealed at me like I’d done something wrong. Of course, I’ve gotten that reaction from horses before (though not very often – I’m much too lovable for that), so I wasn’t really phased by it. I simply gave her a minute and then tried another tactic. I very casually told her how my Mommy loves to share my treats with my friends (and there are always lots of treats to be shared), so friendship with me definitely had a couple upsides.

After a moment’s contemplation, Splash said that she’d give me a trial period. But the first time Mommy came through with carrots for everyone, Splash realized that I hadn’t been fibbing – and I think it solidified our new friendship instantly. Now, after I’ve been out of my stall for a while, she even whinnies to me when I come back!

On the other side of Splash is a pretty little gray mare named Sally. I met Sally one day when she was running around in the arena and showing off how beautifully she moves. Mommy wanted to go for a walk, but I was too captivated by Sally; I just wanted to stay and watch her dance! Sally’s human is named Elizabeth. She and her Mommy, Shelley, are two of my other new friends. They’re both very sweet and always say hello when they see me. Shelley is also a trainer at my barn!

Khalid, I think you're my new best friend.

Khalid, I think you’re my new best friend.

Another friend that I’ve made is this older horse named Khalid. He’s not in the Mare Motel where Sally, Splash, Ringo and I live; he’s actually up the hill in one of the pipe corrals. I met him one day while Mommy and I were taking a walk around the property, as we do every so often (for exercise and a change of scenery). When I got to his corral, he came right over to the fence to say hello. I don’t know what it was about him, but he and I made an instant connection! We started grooming on one another and declared each other our new “besties.”

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Seriously, dude… Do you want me to take that off for you?

Khalid wears a big fly mask that I always want to take off for him. I’ve never actually asked him if he even likes wearing it – I just know that I don’t like to wear my fly mask (it makes my face itchy, even though it keeps the flies off of it), so one day I unfastened the velcro for him. He seemed to think it was pretty funny, and I bet he would have let me take the whole thing off for him… but Mommy told me to stop before I got that far. “Not everyone hates their fly mask the way you do, Icchy,” she said to me as she re-fastened the velcro. “Khalid might actually like having his on. It keeps the flies off of his face – and it’s like wearing sunglasses! You’d be a better friend if you left it on for him!”

I supposed that Mommy had a pretty good point, so the next time I saw Khalid I just shared my carrots with him instead of trying to take off his fly mask. (But that still doesn’t stop me from taking of my own fly mask whenever Mommy puts it on my face!)

Two more human friends I’ve made are Bernie and Lou. They are so nice! They always bring carrots and give everyone some as a special treat. I haven’t really made friends with their horses, Lady and Whisky, but I know I’m going to. Lady is also a retired racehorse – just like me! But she squeals at me when I try to come over to her and say hello, so I don’t want to make her uncomfortable. I know she’ll warm up to me one day soon, and then I’ll be able to make friends with Whisky, as well!

I love you, Aunt Bonnie!

I love you, Aunt Bonnie!

Anyway, I didn’t tell you about my Aunt Bonnie yet, or about her boy, Chief. My Aunt Bonnie is the one who spoils me the most (aside from my Mommy, of course). I love her! She’s always bringing me over treats and little buckets filled with the most delicious hay pellets. I mean, you’d think they’d be boring because they’re just hay made into pellets, right? Wrong! They’re scrumptious and I love eating them! Mommy said that they give me green lipstick, but I don’t mind – especially because Mommy said green lipstick looks good on me. (How could it not? Everything looks good on me!) I try to let my Aunt Bonnie know how much I appreciate her by giving her lots of kisses (without the lipstick). But I think she probably already knows that I love her. After all… she’s my Aunt Bonnie!

Hey, Chief!

And do you know what the best part is? My Aunt Bonnie’s boy, Chief, is another one of my good friends! We met one day when I was walking around with Mommy. We didn’t have to walk very far because Chief lives in the row of pipe corrals right next to the Mare Motel! It was another one of those instant connections; we met and began grooming on each other immediately. Chief is a big sweetheart and has lots of love and patience to go around. Do you know what Chief does? Among many other things, he gives lessons to children with disabilities. He keeps them safe and gives them confidence. He’s basically a superstar! That’s probably why we got along so well to begin with – we’re both superstars! (I know, I know… I’m supposed to try to be more modest… But come on, we all know it’s true!)

Now, I know I’ve told you about my kitty friend, Olive. (She’s the one who came over and hung out with me while I worked and then even stayed to graze with me afterward.) But I’ve made more than just one kitty friend; there are so many cats at this barn who love to be around us horses! That makes me pretty happy. Y’all know how much I love making friends, big and small.

So, aside from Olive, my next best-kitty-friend is Becky. She’s a pretty little Calico cat and she loves to hang out with me, whatever I’m doing. She even comes into my stall and cuddles with me sometimes while Mommy grooms on me. When she’s hanging out with me, I try to stand really still so I don’t accidentally step on her or scare her – but she seems to be very familiar with horses and knows when to get out of the way. She’s so fast! She can jump so high! And, from what I hear, she’s a really good hunter, too. Becky likes to rub her body and her tail against me, and Mommy told me that’s like giving a hug in kitty language. I love hugs; I’ll take all the hugs I can get!

My special little friend, Becky.

My special little friend, Becky.

There are a couple other kitties at the barn who I don’t know that well yet, but they still like to come and hang out with me. Sometimes they even watch me work in the mornings, which is awesome, because – as anyone who knows me knows – I love having an audience. It’s nice when my friends come and watch me work because it gives me a chance to show off a little bit – even when it’s just a group of my kitty friends. Having anyone there, though, gives me confidence and makes me want to work even harder than I already do!

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A lot of the time, on a hot, sunny day, I see the kitties sitting together on the patio of the show barn. They’re all such good friends; it makes me happy to see them enjoying their life. These lucky cats get to roam around the property during the day, making friends and hanging out with humans and horses and each other – and sometimes even catching the mice and rats who like to try to steal our grain. And then, at night, they get to sleep indoors, safe from all of the scary animals who lurk in the darkness at night, just waiting to catch a small kitty for a midnight snack. It’s clear that their humans give them the best of everything… just like my own humans do for me!

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Not All Fun And Games… But Mostly

Now, in case you were starting to think that my life mainly consists of hanging out and making friends… well, I guess that’s actually true. But I do still work very hard on a(n almost) daily basis. As many of you know, it’s my goal to become a “Grand Prix Jumper” someday in the very near future, and that means that I have to practice and get into the best shape of my life! Last year, I had a lot of time off because of a couple misplaced nails in my shoes, and then the winter in Tennessee was cold and rainy and snowy – so I arrived in California with very little muscle and even less stamina, because it had been so long since I’d had a consistent workout schedule. But that all changed the day I arrived in Sunny SoCal. It was time to get into shape and start really working toward my goals! Mommy said that she was out of shape too, though, so we would be able to get into shape together.

Mommy and I have both been working very hard. We don’t work more than 4 or 5 days each week, though – and never 5 days in a row – because Mommy feels that resting after a hard workout is just as important as the workout itself. She doesn’t want me to get degenerative joint disease, which is a real possibility for horses who work as hard as I do! So the days of rest give my muscles and joints a chance to repair themselves, which in turn makes me even stronger. Of course, “a day of rest” doesn’t mean that I just sit in my stall all day, bored and unfulfilled. Sometimes it means I get to go for a long walk around the property with Mommy, saying hello to all of the friends I’ve made.

All my friends

And it usually means that I get turned out in the arena, where I get to run and play and roll and buck as much as I want to! Mommy doesn’t chase me or make me run on my days off; I only run if I want to, but I almost always buck and roll and take some time to act silly!

Acting Silly

My workouts have been getting increasingly more difficult since landing here in California. We started out with light, easy workouts, just aiming to get back into the swing of things. At first, that was plenty; I was out of breath after a twenty minute workout… and so was Mommy. But we’ve been increasing the length and intensity of our workouts as we both get into better shape.

We work out at all different times of the day, too. Most of the time we ride mid-morning, but sometimes Mommy rides in the evening – and sometimes, we get up before the sun even peeks out over the hills of the canyon where we live!

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Because I’ve been working so hard and trying my best to focus and behave every time Mommy and I ride, I got rewarded by getting to jump a little bit! The jump was really small, though, and it made me frustrated because I miss jumping BIG jumps! I mean, I used to jump five feet high, before the “hot nail incidents,” so why can’t I just go back to jumping five feet again right now?!

Well, I found out the answer to that after jumping a little, tiny jump a few times in a row: I was sore! Even though the jump was small, I was using muscles that I hadn’t used in a while. Then I understood why Mommy was torturing me by making me jump something that seemed too small to be worth the effort. She knew I’d be sore the next day, and she wants to make sure that I work my way back up to those big jumps slowly. She even gave me a liniment bath afterward and wrapped my legs in standing wraps, which I was pretty happy about, because it helped keep my legs from “stocking up,” or getting swollen, when I went back to my stall.

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After another week’s worth of flat work, Mommy decided that I deserved another day of fun. So one morning, instead of riding me and doing our normal workout, Mommy turned me out in the arena and let me gallop around. Then, to my surprise, she set up a small jump and let me go over it by myself, without her on my back!

It’s been a long time since I’ve “free jumped,” and it was a lot of fun. Mommy actually ended up putting me on the lunge line, though, because she didn’t want me wasting too much energy by galloping all around the huge arena after each jump; she knew I’d be tired and sore enough just from jumping. I had so much fun! I even got to jump a small oxer! Mommy let me jump as many times as I wanted to, until I was so tired that I could only trot over the jump. I wanted to keep jumping, even at a trot, but Mommy said that it was probably enough for the day.

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Because I had worked so hard and I was so tired after free jumping, Mommy decided that I should walk on the hot-walker. Of course, she let me walk around in the arena first (and roll, because I was itchy and sweaty), but she wanted to make sure that I walked enough, so that I wouldn’t tie up or colic or get really, really sore.

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After walking on the hot-walker for a while, Mommy gave me a liniment bath and wrapped my legs in standing wraps again, too. Then we got to hang out and graze for a while before I went back to my stall and took a long nap! I’m usually pretty exhausted after my workouts, but it’s a good feeling because it means that I’m officially back in the game! 

Today I got two extra special treats. Not only did Mommy’s human parents come to see me, which was really exciting and fun, but they also brought me a scrumptious carrot cake cupcake with delicious cream cheese frosting that Mommy’s sister-in-law made for Easter! At first, I didn’t know what to make of it and I accidentally spat it out. But then I regretted that immediately! Mommy picked it up and took the dirt off of it before giving it back to me, and then I gobbled it up!

Easter Cupcake

Actually, those weren’t even the only two special treats that I got today. While Mommy and I were working in the lower arena, I was trying to be on my best behavior and show off a little for her parents (because, as I’ve said, I love having an audience). Since I was being such a good boy, Mommy decided that I would get to jump a little bit today, too! That made me very happy, not only because I love jumping, but because it meant I’d have a chance to show off a little bit more for “my audience!” We still only jumped a small jump – but it was still a lot of fun. And since I’d gotten to free jump a few days before, I didn’t feel the need to rush or get silly when I was jumping today! Mommy was very proud of me and I could tell that her human parents were, too!

Jumping!

Everything is Meaningful

Mommy said that the most important thing right now – in regard to jumping, anyway – is that I stay calm and listen to her, instead of getting excited and trying to rush over the jump or take control. She promised me that I’d get to move up to bigger jumps pretty soon, as long as I keep working hard on my flatwork and grid work, and focus on everything she asks me to do.

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She assured me that even the boring exercises have a purpose; if I try my best, even at the exercises that I don’t particularly enjoy, then I’ll be back into shape and ready to start jumping courses again in no time! Then again, I’m sure that “no time” means something different to her than what it means to me… I have to admit, though, I really don’t mind working hard when Mommy and I ride because she gives me lots of love and attention, and she allows me to have a lot of fun, too. I mean, I wouldn’t have been able to make as many friends as I have if she didn’t come to the barn to spend so much time with me and make sure that I’m not bored and lonely. She also promised that we’ll get to go out for a trail ride soon so that I don’t have to be in the arena all of the time. Although, I must say, having three arenas to work in makes the arena work much more interesting!

Anyway, I’m sure there’s more that I could tell you – as always – but I’m about ready to hit the shavings and get some sleep. So I’ll catch y’all later!

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A little encouragement goes a LONG way!

This is just too exciting not to post. I don’t mean to brag (even though I know I brag all the time, because, well… I’m awesome!), but my human and I were featured on New Vocations Racehorse Adoption Program‘s Facebook page! They posted a photo of us jumping five feet on their Facebook page to show people that small horses can still do anything that big horses can do, as long as they have a good human and a big heart!

 

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Friends, this just goes to show you that you can do anything if you put your mind to it. When I left the racetrack all those many years ago, I was certain that my failures on the track would mean a one-way ticket to the livestock auction, which would almost definitely mean death for a scrawny little guy like me! But I was rescued by a wonderful woman named Phyllis Dawson, and soon after that, I was adopted by my Mommy and Daddy. Even though I wasn’t adopted through the “New Vocations Racehorse Adoption Program,” I still feel like I was absolutely one of the lucky ones. And I have all the respect in the world for “New Vocations,” because they’re dedicated to helping all of my friends and relatives find a new life after they are done racing.

New Vocations Racehorse Adoption Program was founded in 1992 to offer retiring racehorses a safe-haven, rehabilitation, and continued education through placement in experienced, caring homes. Most of the horses arriving at New Vocations are injured and thin, suffering the normal occupational hazards of racing. Without a useful skill to offer, their previous option was often a one-way ticket to the local livestock auction.

New Vocations provides a safety net for these horses, matching them with qualified individuals and following up on their rehabilitation and vocational training to ensure a successful transition. Our focus is on adoption versus retirement, believing that each horse deserves to have an individual home and purpose.

Nearly 5,000 retired Thoroughbreds and Standardbreds have been placed in qualified homes through New Vocations’ efforts since its inception. These horses have come from 30 different racetracks and have been adopted by families throughout the country.”

Thank you, New Vocations, for giving me such amazing and heartfelt encouragement. Mommy and I are ecstatic, and we really appreciate all the work you do to rescue, rehabilitate, and re-home Thoroughbreds and Standardbreds after their racing careers are over!

Well, that’s about all I have to say for now, y’all. Thanks for sharing in my excitement, friends, and remember: you can do anything if you put your mind to it! And don’t forget to tell your humans about New Vocations, so they can spread the word to any of their human friends who are looking to change the life of a lucky horse in need of a second chance.

Catch y’all later!

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Sometimes Forgotten?

Lately, I’ve been getting a lot of attention. (Okay, okay… I always get a lot of attention. But that’s not what I mean!) I’ve been getting a lot of attention because I’m an ex-racehorse who has achieved some success in my second career as a jumper. But I came across this blog, posted by a friend of mine, and she brought up a good point: Thoroughbreds aren’t the only horses who are forced to race, sometimes against their will.

The fact of the matter is that any horse who is forced to race has a potential of facing the same fate, whether it’s being mistreated and injured on the track, or discarded when their career is over. So I’d like to get a little more involved in helping other ex-racehorses find new homes and new careers, which is what this particular blog post is about! Don’t forget to click the link that says “View Original,” so you can see the photos and video included in the original blog post.

Stay tuned for more, and please feel free to share your stories with me if you had a career as a racehorse, too! Catch y’all later…

A Gift Horse

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Heaven in a Hay Roll!

Y’all, I just have to go on a little rant about how awesome my life is. I’m in heaven! It may be freezing outside, but life couldn’t be better.

Just when I was beginning to wonder what my friends and I were going to do when the grass in our paddock was all eaten up, my Auntie Carrie brought us a GIGANTIC HAY ROLL! I’ve never seen a stack of hay this big before. It’s amazing!

Hey, Mommy! Look at what I have!

Hey, Mommy! Look at what I have!

When Mommy arrived at the barn the day the hay roll got here, she came out to the paddock to bring me in for some quality time. I walked over to the gate, eager to show her the best part of my day. Once she put my halter on, I turned and brought her over to the biggest pile of hay in the world… and took a huge bite! She laughed and said she was happy for me… but not nearly as happy as was!

Yum! I love my life!

Yum! I love my life!

When it’s cold outside, and especially when it’s cold and windy and there’s no shelter, it’s really important that we horses have a way to keep warm – aside from wearing our winter jackets. Eating is a great way to help us keep our body temperatures up, but in the winter when there’s no grass, we need a little assistance from our humans. That’s why my Auntie Carrie got a hay roll for each paddock! I love my life and I love my home. I also love being in the paddock with Lewis, Doc, Rudy and Canuck. It’s like having my own little herd! We’re all friends, and I just do what everyone else tells me to do. We all take turns eating the giant hay roll, and when we’re full, we take a nap in the sunshine with our warm blankets on.

I could just stand and eat at the hay all day long.

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Yup, I’m in heaven.

Since it’s been below freezing for the past several days, Mommy and I haven’t been able to do any work. In fact, Mommy has barely been out to see me at all! Now, don’t get me wrong; she or Daddy (or both of them) come to see me every day, but lately they haven’t been staying very long. Mommy showed up in the middle of the day yesterday, and she didn’t even bring me out of the paddock! She just picked my feet as I was eating my hay pile in the paddock, gave me kisses and hugs and then ran back to the warm truck. I don’t blame her, though; the wind was pretty strong, and she doesn’t even have a layer of fur underneath her human clothes, like I have underneath my blanket!

I can’t wait for the weather to warm up again so that Mommy and I can do some more work. I love getting to hang out with my friends and eat hay all day, but I love working even more. So, Old Man Winter, if you’re reading this… how about a vacation? You look like you need one…

I guess that’s about all I have to say for now, friends. I’m heading inside for the night, and I think my dinner grain will be ready soon. So I’m going to eat dinner, munch on some hay, and fall asleep in the warm, cozy barn next to all my friends. I hope y’all stay warm and have a great weekend!

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Winter riding clothes

It’s been nice having Mommy back home, and even nicer having days warm enough (and dry enough) to actually ride! Yesterday was rainy and wet, but the day before – and also  today – Mommy and I got to ride in the arena. We were both happy to be out in the open! We didn’t even care that it was cold; we were just so eager to get back to work.

Heading out to the arena!

Heading out to the arena!

Even though I’ve had a lot of pent-up energy from being stuck in the barn for days (due to inclement weather), I made sure to focus on everything Mommy asked me to do. I wanted to be on my best behavior, because I don’t know whether or not it’s going to rain again soon, and I’d rather put in a good, happy, fun ride than to go crazy and get Mommy upset.

When I’m well behaved, Mommy brings peppermint candies out with her and keeps them in the zipper pocket of her heavy jacket. When I do what she asks me to without a fuss, she gives me a peppermint and makes a big fuss about me.

The other day, she dropped one of the peppermints as she was trying to hand it to me. But I had been such a good boy that she simply couldn’t let the treat go to waste. So she dismounted and grabbed the peppermint candy for me. She wiped it off and told me she would give it to me if I posed for a photo.

Yeah, I know; I'm a little bit muddy... You know how I love to be covered in mud!

Yeah, I know; I’m a little bit muddy… I rolled RIGHT before Mommy got to the farm! 

Of course, I love posing for photos. Everyone knows that. But I got a treat for it, anyway!

After our ride today, Mommy told Daddy that I was perfect. I even did lead changes every two strides down the middle of the dressage area in the huge arena! I knew exactly what Mommy wanted me to do, and she told me it was like I was reading her mind. All she had to do was shift her weight and I hopped over to the other lead. She didn’t even have to count for me after the first time! I know for a fact that I made Mommy so proud!

I got to visit with my good friend, Baby George, after my workout. He told me that I did a good job; he’d been watching my entire workout while he grazed with his pony friend, Gideon.

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“Good job, Icchy!”

Baby George is awesome. He and I are becoming good friends. I like to hang out with him after I work, or when I’m grazing with one of my humans. He’s the only horse in the barn who always whinnies to me when he sees me coming! It makes me feel really special.

My friend, Baby George

My adorable friend, Baby George

Mommy shares pieces of my peppermint treats with Baby George sometimes, to reward him for letting her pet him and scratch his belly and things like that. I don’t even mind sharing my treats with him! He’s still a little shy, but he is now well aware of the joy of peppermint candies, so he’s learning to like humans much more all the time! Auntie Carrie is training him to be smart and friendly. I bet he’s going to be an amazing pony when he grows up!

Anyway, Mommy said this entire week is supposed to be warm, and that means that we’ll actually (hopefully) get in a whole week’s worth of workouts! (Whew, say that one three times fast!) I’ll let you know what happens… I’m hoping that there’s a jumping day on the horizon soon!

Stay warm, friends… catch y’all later!

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Old Man Winter

Has it really been that long since my last post? Sorry, y’all; I guess I just have to blame it on the weather. It’s been freezing outside lately, and I haven’t wanted to take my hoof-warmers off long enough to type out a blog! It’s not even winter yet, but Old Man Winter is definitely hanging around. Last night it got down to 20 degrees, but it should be a little warmer today… maybe in the mid-50’s. Either way, I’m keeping my warm jacket on! And by that, I mean my awesome pink blanket!

I love my warm blanket! I don't even care that it's pink!

I love my warm blanket! I don’t even care that it’s pink!

Well, when Mommy got to the barn yesterday, I could tell that she was ready to ride. But when she brought me in to groom me and tack me up, she saw the cut that was on my ankle. It had just happened that morning, only a little while before Mommy got there. It wasn’t a big cut or a deep cut, but it was covered in dried blood mixed with grass and dirt… and my hoof had dried blood on it, too. Mommy made a big fuss over me and asked if I was okay; of course I said I was, because I didn’t want my friends to think I was weak. Mommy was concerned because it bled a lot for a little cut, but not enough for it to indicate hitting any important veins or anything. She was just sad because she hates it when I’m in pain. She wanted to know what happened, but I didn’t want to tell her that it was because I was being cheeky again, and I might have been misbehaving. I just told her it was an accident… because it was!

There it is! The nasty little cut!

There it is! The nasty little cut!

I wanted to pretend like I was fine and that I could still work, but once Mommy cleaned the cut out with the hose, it was even more sore than it had been before. As Mommy was putting triple-antibiotic ointment on the cut, I couldn’t help jerking my leg away repeatedly. It stung really bad! Even the area around the cut was painful by then. I wasn’t exactly limping, but Mommy could tell that I was sore because of the cut. So, she told me that I was not to work that day, even though she and I both really wanted to. Mommy also said that the cut would keep coming back open if I worked, and it would get sand in it from the footing in the arena, and that would hurt really, really bad. 

I just have to say that I love my Mommy more than anything in the world (except for Daddy) (and marshmallows). Do you know what Mommy decided to do instead of making me work? She decided to take me over by my friend, Baby George, and let me graze in the long, delicious grass! Baby George is a little baby pony. He used to have a best friend named Hooch, but poor Baby Hooch passed away. We all miss him – especially Baby George – so I try to be nice to Baby George and let him talk to me about it when he’s sad. After all, he lives in the stall right next to me!

Mommy loves Baby George, too. While I was grazing, Mommy was picking little handfuls of grass and feeding them to him! I liked seeing that (and I wasn’t even jealous!) because I know that George is still a little shy with humans, and eating from someone’s hand is still a little bit outside of his comfort zone. So it was a really good experience for him! Mommy made sure that she didn’t give him too  much grass, though,  because he’s still just a baby and the long grass we were eating is very rich.

There's Baby George, eating grass from Mommy's hand!

There’s Baby George, eating grass from Mommy’s hand!

After I grazed for the better part of an hour, Mommy decided that it was time to clean out my cut again, put new dressing on it, and let me go back outside into my paddock for the rest of the day. She said that she’d ride me today if the cut wasn’t infected or painful, and if it was infected or painful, she’d have to clean it out really well again and put a little bandage over it.

When Mommy brought me back to my paddock, my friend, Lewis, came over to say hi to me!

Hi, friend!

Hi, friend!

I went to my favorite spot and laid down to roll. I do love my warm blanket, but it gets itchy after wearing it for a while. Rolling is the best way to scratch all the itches!

My favorite rolling spot!

My favorite rolling spot!

Lewis came over while I was rolling to check out the spot and see if that’s where he wanted to roll, too.

I love this spot! It's perfect! What do you think, Lewis?

I love this spot! It’s perfect! What do you think, Lewis?

He must have agreed with me, because he laid down and rolled in the same spot as soon as I got up and walked away!

What a beautiful day! Come hang out when you're done, Lewis!

What a beautiful day! Come hang out when you’re done, Lewis!

Anyway, I hope Mommy will decide that I’m fit for work this afternoon because I have a lot of energy! And I heard talk around the barn that there’s another huge storm blowing in this weekend, which means I’ll have a ton of energy and I’ll be cooped up in my stall all weekend! I’ll let you know what happens.

For now though, friends, I’m off to graze for a little while before Mommy gets here. Stay warm! Catch y’all later…

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Rollercoaster, revisited

Wow, has it been that long already? I guess there’s just been too much going on, I can’t keep up with all of it!

So, you remember my new friend Anthony, right? Well, he came back to the barn again for a second riding lesson the next day, and he actually learned how to canter! In fact, he did such a great job in his lesson that my Mommy and I decided that he could sit on my back and trot around a little bit after our workout – that very same day! 

That's my friend Anthony and me trotting around!

That’s my friend Anthony and me trotting around!

Anthony did a really good job. He even asked me to come into a frame without realizing it!

Are you asking me to come into a frame? Because I will, gladly!

Are you asking me to come into a frame? Because I will, gladly!

We had a lot of fun, especially when we got to the part where we posed for photos. You know how much I love posing for photos!

Smile and say, "Apples!"

Smile and say, “molasses cookies!”

The day after Anthony left, I had a surprise visit from the dentist. Mommy made sure to tell him how much of a lightweight I am when it comes to sedatives, so he gave me half of a dose – and it was plenty! I liked him, though; he’s a really nice old man, and he treated me really well. One of the girls at the barn held me while I got my teeth floated, because you know my Mommy needed to take lots of pictures. (Luckily, I was too drugged-up with that sedative to care much or be too embarrassed by her!)

Is this real life? I feel dizzy...

Is this real life? I feel dizzy…

It took me a while to come out of my haze, but Mommy stayed with me the entire time and made sure I was alright.

Just five more minutes, Mommy... I'm so sleepy...

Just five more minutes, Mommy… I’m so sleepy…

Anyway, the other day, I was in the paddock next to Pokey and Ella’s paddock when they both left to go to their lessons, leaving me completely alone.

Well, I kind of panicked. I started running around like crazy, which was not a smart idea, seeing as how all of the paddocks are on a hill. One of the people at the barn saw me running and brought me into my stall, where I calmed down, but I was sweaty and hot and my legs were already sore, even though I had been wearing my turn-out boots.

Needless to say, the next day, all of my legs were very swollen. Mommy thought I was just stocked up at first, but she said she was just going to prepare herself for the worst. She cold-hosed my legs, and then she let me stretch and get my sillies out in the round pen to see if the swelling would go down. I shouldn’t have been running in a paddock that’s on a slanted hill like that; I’ve learned my lesson, but I can’t promise that I won’t do it again!

The swelling in my legs has been gradually going away, but I’ve had to have even more time off since then, and it’s driving me crazy. Mommy has been by twice each day to cold-hose my legs and wrap them in standing wraps. It was way too hot today to go outside, but I heard a rumor that I’ll be going into the little medical paddocks again, since they’re much smaller… and that means it’s much harder for me to gallop in them! I’m not happy about it, though; I’d rather be eating grass all day. I guess I should have heeded Mommy’s warning when she told me that I’d better not gallop in the paddock!

I have a feeling I’ll be getting tomorrow off, too, but if it’s as hot tomorrow as it was today, I won’t mind one bit.

I guess that’s all I have to say for today, friends. I’ll catch y’all later… Stay cool and drink lots of water!

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My newest friends

Okay, I know it’s been a while, but there’s been a lot going on! I’m a busy horse these days, you know. I’ve been making friends all over the place!

A few nights ago, Mommy showed up at the barn super late in the evening with a friend of hers. It was so late, I’d already eaten my dinner grain and half of my night hay, and I was taking a nap when they arrived! Mommy said her friend’s name was Ashley, and that she’d known Ashley for a long time. I could tell that Ashley was a horsewoman, because she walked right up to me and began petting my face and scratching behind my ears! Ashley lives in Washington D.C. and came to Nashville just to meet me! 

My new friend, Ashley!

My new friend, Ashley!

Mommy and I worked in the dressage arena, even though it was really dark; that arena has lights that are almost as bright as daytime. I loved showing off for Ashley because she always clapped and cheered me on when I did something well! (And even sometimes when I didn’t!)

And last night, I met another one of Mommy’s friends. Apparently, she’s known this guy even longer than she’s known my friend, Ashley!

My new friend, Anthony!

My new friend, Anthony!

His name is Anthony, and he immediately won me over when he gave me some treats!

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Mmm, molasses cookies – my favorite!!

Anthony lives in California and also in Dallas. I’ve never been to either of those places, but Anthony said that I’d probably like them both. And you know what? He came to Nashville just to see me! 

Anyway, I thought that Anthony was going to watch Mommy and me ride, but as it turned out, he was there to take a riding lesson, himself!

That's Jenna giving Anthony a lesson on Sonny!

That’s Jenna giving Anthony a lesson on Sonny!

He did a great job, and he’s going to take another lesson tomorrow.

I had today off, though I didn’t mind it one bit. I got to go outside into a paddock with lots of grass while Anthony had his riding lesson, and I was happy to come in when they were done. It was hot today! And the flies were biting me non-stop!

Wow, this grass looks delicious!

Wow, this grass looks delicious!

You see, the reason I had today off is because I banged my ankle when I was being silly in my stall, and it was swollen today when Mommy got there. She wanted me to go out for a little while in order to help with the circulation, but she didn’t want me to stay out too long because she knew I would probably end up hurting myself… again. When I went back inside, Mommy told me that I’d better not have any more bumps or bruises when she came back again to check on me! She told me that if I didn’t, and I was all in one sound piece, I would get to actually do some work tomorrow!

That’s about all I have to say for today, friends. Stay out of the heat and make sure you have lots of water to drink! I’ll catch y’all later!

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Not all jumping days need marshmallows

Although I didn’t actually get any marshmallows yesterday, I did get to jump! And you know what I realized? Not all jumping days need marshmallows. It’s been so long since I’ve gotten to jump; now jumping is a treat for me!

We had a long warm up to start, and Mommy gave me lots of walking breaks. Even though the sky was covered in clouds, it was still pretty warm and humid. We stretched out for a while at the walk and the trot, too, before Mommy asked me to come into a frame. Plus, there was a lot for me to look at – and Mommy knew that I needed to take my time.

There is always a lot to look at these days!

There is always a lot to look at these days!

Even though I’m still in good shape physically – I still have great stamina and cardio and all that – my muscles are out of shape. Important muscles. The muscles I need to hold myself in the correct body frame, the muscles I need to jump… Unfortunately, because I had two months off, I’ll have to spend almost as much time getting back into shape.

You see, when a working horse like me has an injury or a setback, it can be devastating. At least mentally, if not physically. Because when you’ve already lived through it – having to take time off for an injury, that is, and having to come back from it – you know from experience how difficult it is. It’s difficult to stay sane, not being able to work; it’s also tough knowing that coming back from the injury – to where I was before it happened – is going to take about as long as the healing of the injury itself! You have to really try to stay positive, and it’s always a bit of trial and error on the part of my humans, figuring out how to “keep me sound,” or keep me from injuring myself again.

So, my advice to you is not to get hurt! 

Anyway, we had a great workout yesterday. I behaved like a gentleman on the flat.

Warming up at the canter.

Warming up at the canter.

We worked over ground poles for a while, and it was a good thing, too; I was being pretty silly, and I kept jumping over the poles like they were big jumps! So we went over the ground poles again and again and again (and again and again!) until I finally calmed down and cantered over them like a normal horse.

When we were done with the ground poles, Mommy and I worked over a bounce line for a while. She was trying to get me to jump through it with a forward, even pace, but still come back to her and stop afterward.

Working through the bounce!

Working through the bounce!

I got the “going through it at an even, forward pace” part, but I couldn’t contain myself enough to stop immediately after she asked me to on the other side. So, we kept working over it until I got it right.

It was a lot of work, but it was also a lot of fun! And I have to say, my butt muscles are pretty sore today!

As we were cooling down after our workout, I suddenly noticed that there was a bunch of farm equipment just outside the arena. When I took a good look at it, it was scary!!! So naturally, while Mommy was relaxed (with her feet out of her stirrups and taking a drink), I spooked. I took off at a gallop! Her drink spilled all over the place, and she reined me in. Then – because she’s Mommy – she made me open the gate, walk out of the arena and inspect every single scary thing out there!

Checking out the scary stuff!

Checking out the scary stuff!

We finished cooling out, and then I got a long, cold shower. It felt good since it was so hot out and I had worked so hard. icchyshower

I got to go out into my paddock after that to eat grass for the rest of the day.

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Mommy came back in the evening to wrap my leg and make sure I had a clean stall and plenty of hay, and my best friend, Rocky the Kitty, hung out with me for a while, too.

Chillin' with Rocky.

Chillin’ with Rocky the Kitty.

I got today off, but Mommy still showed up this morning to groom me and turn me out into my paddock. I spent the entire day eating grass, until the bugs started to attack me, and I just couldn’t take it anymore. I decided that the best way to let everyone know that I wanted to come in was, well… to gallop! So that’s what I did, and sure enough, it worked. Jenna brought me inside, and I was happy to chill beneath my fan and munch on hay until dinnertime.

Tomorrow, it’s back to work! I can’t wait to see what Mommy has in mind… I have a feeling we’ll be working on ground poles a lot more these days… Oh well, we have to start somewhere!

Catch y’all later!

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Work hard, earn the reward…

It’s been a week of hard workouts, and I’ve been doing my best, because I want to get the reward that I was promised.

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Of course, there have been times when I’ve gotten a bit silly, and I couldn’t help but misbehave…

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But I think Mommy understands, because she forgave me. She knows that I just have a hard time containing myself sometimes, especially when poles are involved! And yes, those were supposed to be ground poles…

We even took a long walk after our workout today; I was nervous, walking so far away from all of my friends, but I just paid attention to Mommy and acted as brave as I could.

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And you know, it was pretty nice, after all. It wasn’t even all that scary. Too bad we didn’t have time to stop and graze for a while.

I still get to go into my paddock during the days, though, and I love it. I’ve missed getting to eat grass all day, every day.

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Anyway, if all goes as planned, I’ll be receiving my reward tomorrow during our workout.

Do you have any guesses as to what it might be?

I’ll give you a hint: Mommy said she might just buy me marshmallows…

I bet you know. But if you don’t know, tune in tomorrow and I’ll tell you!

Catch y’all later!

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