This week seemed to have an extra day added in for some reason. It just drug on and on. So it was quite the treat to have an amazingly well behaved pony when we worked today.
But let's back up a little. . .
Last weekend, Whitney Houston was brutally murdered by a raccoon. She went missing in the morning and was found after work. Not going to lie, I am still a little sad about this. She was just getting to be super friendly, laying eggs every day, and being such a talker! Terry decided to give her chicken away so she wouldn't meet the same fate, but overnight she was unfortunately taken as well. We have decided to not get new chickens with winter coming, but to start anew in spring. And work on redesigning the chicken coop.
Oh, then my car broke down on the way home from Ohio and I had to get that fixed, after being stranded on the side of the freeway for hours.
One of the most frustrating things about the place where I board is feeding time. They like to feed right when I get there from work. I have two options, either wait until Shyloh is done eating with the herd before we do any work or take her food, work her, then wait for her to eat it on her own before turning her back out with the herd. Either way, I am waiting.
So, today I waited patiently, while picking burrs off of her. I did these amazing braids earlier in the week. . .
And they actually work! Even if they look worse as each day goes by they still keep the burrs out! I can hold off on the roaching for now (evil grin).
Shy did have a couple burrs on her forelock, but nothing like the previous mess. The hard part is finding and picking the burrs out of her ever growing body hair. And her ears. Shy hates her ears touched. This caused a bit of commotion when I was trying to maximize my time with her as I tried to pick them off her swinging head as she ran and tried to eat at the same time. (And I have the nerve to call others crazy!)
After that fiasco, I tacked Shy up in her line driving gear and went for a spin around the barn. I could not have asked for a better horse (except that she ever be that good with a cart attached!). I was able to line driving using only one hand and a loose line. She responded to the slightest movement. Nothing bothered her today as we went around the property and through the woods. And we even worked on minute movements, stepping "gee" and "haw" one step at a time. It was wondrous! Stopping and standing was great and she did not give me any trouble going past the tack/untack spot, where we usually have a fight.
That was some much needed work time spent with the pony and she got some carrots for her good work. I say this a lot, but maybe there is hope for Shy yet!
Or not. . . |
Aw, I am so sorry to hear of Whitney's fate. It is hard to keep chickens safe from raccoons - they are so smart.
ReplyDeleteLove your last snot of Shy! What a looker!
Poor chooks :-( We lost some to the neighbours dogs back in Cork. It's not nice, especially when the chooks have started displaying personalities :-(
ReplyDeleteI don't envy you those burrs. Not one bit.
Miles got a few burrs in his forelock over the weekend too! :-(
ReplyDeleteSo sorry for your loss xx RIP Whitney
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