Showing posts with label Misty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Misty. Show all posts

Saturday, December 3, 2016

In Which a "Blog Hop" Restarts My Writing Pastime


Okay, then. Long time no see! The ease of FaceBook has stolen me away from blog-land, but Aarene at Haiku Farm has started a "blog hop"--which I am taking as a personal challenge to re-activate Mountain Trail Music! This will also serve to update some of you that don't "do" FaceBook.

If you want to play along, I'll leave a clean copy of the questions in the comments.


Here's the directions:
  • Answer the questions (below) on your own blog, and leave a link to that post in the comments here.
  • In your post, invite readers to answer the questions on THEIR blogs, and link those blogs to yours AND to here.
  • Let's see how far this can travel!
  • Pictures!  Let's see lots of pictures of people and horses!
*  Introduce yourself!
HI! I'm Laurie and I consider myself "horsaii." Been addicted to horses for 55 years or so, doing everything from dude strings in the Sierras, to grooming for an Olympic eventer, to managing a 60-stall show barn, to breeding family/4H Paints, and most recently, offering retirement board for show and family horses. And just about everything in between!
My first horse, Shadow, 1969
"Holy Smokes," approximately 1975, Doylestown, PA

*  Introduce your horse(s)!
Kate (APHA "Canticle") was foaled in 2005, our fourth year of breeding Paints.
Raised here on the farm, I have done all of her training.
We've ridden all over the Eastern Washington Cascades.
She's a grandkid horse:
And sometimes she even fills in as a therapy horse:
Of the ten babies we bred, Kate is the one that still remains at EvenSong Farm.
She is my "heart horse" and will stay here as long as I am able to care for her.
(If she outlives me, she will go to my daughter's home.)

*  What's your favorite horse sport?
Since Kate was four, we have been competing in mountain trail events.
It's not your mama's arena trail class!


 
 






*Do you cross train in other activities?
Kate and I (and my other mare, Maddie, now in a new home)
have been dabbling in western and cowboy dressage for the last year or two.  


 I've also been know to hang out with a few endurance folks.

*  Who else in your family rides?
My grandkids all ride...unfortunately, it's only during the couple of weeks that they visit "Grandma's farm" each summer. My one Paint broodmare, Misty was who the older boys started out on, but Kate came up through the ranks to take more and more responsibility for the youngest one, as Misty's navicular started limiting her activities.
Mikey & Misty, 2005 (Maddie in tow)
Delaney & Brenden, on Kate (with Mom and Grandma), 2009
Mike on Kate, 2010



Delaney on Kate & Brenden on Misty, 2016
  My daughter rides with friends when she can.
Hubby Allan used to ride with me on occasion, but hasn't since this anniversary get-away in 2010.
*  What's your proudest equestrian accomplishment?
In spite of the fact that 90% of the photos in this post are of Kate and I (and I'm super proud of our partnership), I think I'm even more proud of the progress I made with Maddie over the last 15 months or so. 
Five years ago, after three years of successful green horse experiences, Maddie and I had a wreck, right in our own back yard arena. She bolted, and in the ensuing "unscheduled dismount" I wrenched my back, not to mention pummeled my confidence. 
For the four years following that, I was afraid of her, and she knew it. Every time I tried to start back up with her, all she had to do was pull a green horse stunt, and I would get off and not try again, sometimes for months.  I finally sent her to a trainer for spring and summer of 2015. He taught her lots, and never got any hint of a bolt, but he never did "click" with her--partly, I think, because he demanded things of her, and Maddie is the kind of mare than needs to be asked, with a good explanation of how and why. When I got her back home last fall, my goal was to ride, to quell the queasiness in the pit of my stomach and establish a partnership again. Then I would decide if I would keep her, or put her on the market. (I wouldn't sell her until I knew she was past all her issues.) 
We did several clinics, with moderate success. She was still flighty, but I was riding her through it. We didn't even try a lope until spring of this year, at another clinic, but when we did it with no fuss, no muss...I knew we were on the home stretch.  I actually took her to the Cowboy Mountain Trail Challenge, in Walla Walla in June. She did every obstacle I asked her to (I think I skipped two or three over the three day event)--she did them waaay too fast, and waaay not pretty, but she did what I asked. And I never once felt any butterflies about being on her.
With video from that event and one other, I put her on the market.  I had a local 4H senior come out and ride her a bit, as she had never been ridden by anyone besides the trainer and me, and she did well for her.  She now has a new home, with a couple who love her dearly.  They will primarily trail ride with her.

*  What was your lowest moment as a horse owner/rider?
I retired in June of 2014 in order to spend more time readying Kate and I for a competition season that I hoped would take us to the Regional and National Mountain Trail Championships in Eugene, Oregon.  Two weeks later Kate and I got tangled in some hidden barbed wire, while bushwhacking on a trail ride. (Feel free to get the whole gory story by going one post back on the blog.) Kate severed two tendons in her left hind, at the hock. It could have been career ending, if not life ending. She spent five weeks in a cast at the Veterinary Teaching Hospital of Washington State University. 

From the moment of the accident, to getting her out of the back country for emergency triage in town, to driving across the state to WSU, I was running on adrenaline and sheer determination to get Kate the help she needed. But as I drove home the next morning with an empty trailer, and topped a rise to get a panoramic view of the hills where we had been riding, I lost it.

*  What's the most important small thing you ever learned in a lesson?
That one has to support with the outside rein to gain control over the shoulders.
*  Do you have any riding rituals or superstitions?
Helmet--every time, every ride! 

*  What are your short term goals for yourself/your horse?
After WSU, Kate spent three months on stall rest here at home, then started hand walking and rehab work. Cleared to start riding her gently again the April after the accident, we did a lot of walk work and basic trail obstacles. We went to Walla Walla that June, mostly to just be at my favorite competition. Dropped down a division, and got some hesitation on certain types of obstacles. We didn't place, but we did do something much more satisfying: Kate and I were back! 


Because my focus this past year has been on Maddie, Kate has not been doing much. As soon as the weather starts improving next February/March, I plan on bringing her back into competition. The Eugene championships are back on the agenda, just a few years later than I planned. 

*  Long term goals?
I'm not sure how much longer Kate and I will compete--she will be 12 1//2 and I will be 66 by the time we get to Eugene next November. I doubt we'll make it to the "century club" (horse's age plus rider's equal 100), but I suspect we'll still be moseying down the trail for a few more years.
Teanaway River, 2010
*  If time and money were no object, what is your dream equestrian vacation?
I've always wanted to ride the Grand Canyon, as well as in the Canadian Rockies, near Banff (the latter would require getting a passport, though).

*  What kind of horse activities were you doing 10 years ago?
 We were right in the middle of our Paint breeding enterprise. Maddie and Kate were yearlings, the three geldings we raised before them were in homes, and two new fillies, both "Paints-that-ain't" were running around.
(This was actually 2007, I can tell because Kate's little sister Amy is at the center right of the frame.)

*  What kind of horse activities do you think you'll be doing 10 years from now?

The retirement farm is doing well: we're at eight retired residents, with two more on a wait-list. Because Allan and I make a commitment to keep a retiree until they pass, we have decided we probably won't take on any more after those two; possibly some short term rehab horses. As our ability to maintain the farm and horses declines, the number of horses will naturally decrease as well. We'll see...  
36 year old RT (Royal Tardez), who was part of the inspiration for the retirement business, greets "youngster," Sonny, 22

Fizz, 29, Bella 23

*  What is the quirk about your horse that you like most?
 Every year, when I haul Kate's fat, fuzzy butt out to start legging her up for the riding season, she will spend about 20 minutes on the lunge line doing airs-above-the-ground.  
February, 2011

January, 2010



But she always settles down and decides she's ready to go to work.

*****

Monday, December 31, 2012

Summer Synopsis

Okay.
It's the end of the year and I've largely neglected my blogging duties both here and on the KVTR club blog since last spring.  I managed to put together a club video for the Christmas party, so I uploaded it to that blog by way of catch-up, and made a resolution to do better this year.

Guess I need to do something similar here, to catch you up on Kate and my doings, as well as EvenSong Farm happenings over the last seven months.

Several occurrences conspired to confound my summer.

Zoe Mary (Taylor) Phillips, 1922-2012





In June, my Mother fell again, fracturing her hip. She was still suffering the after-effects of two compression fractures in her back from June of 2011, and her spirit and body decided it was no longer in her to continue the fight.  My kids and I made a quick trip to Northern California, and were with her for her last two days on this earth.  She passed quietly in her own home less than a week after her fall.

 After returning to the Kittitas Valley, I had less than a week to prepare for the arrival of the grandkids prior to summer camp at Lazy F, west of Ellensburg.  In the past I have volunteered at this Methodist camp, but the last few years I have simply escorted Brenden there.  This was Delaney's first year to attend, and Lazy F has a great way to transition kids to sleep-away camp:  Grand Camp, where grand kids and grand parents attend together.  Michael and Brenden both started camp this way, and Delaney did fine as well!  (She's already made it clear that she ready to attend on her own next summer!)  Meanwhile, Brenden was out on the edge of camp, in teepees, for an "explorers" session.
Brenden, 9, in blue, flirts with the girls
works with his team on the challenge course
Delaney, 5, climbing the rock wall!
After camp, it was back to Grandma Laurie's farm for some horsie fun (and a little ranch work) and a trip to town for 4th of July fireworks.
Mowing the pastures, and moving "stuff."
Learning to saddle up on his own.
The maze hones steering skills.
Kate looks thrilled....Not.  But she takes good care of her precious cargo.
Getting on by himself,
and off.
We can do this, Grandma.  Quitcher worrying!
Kate's extra lead rope was to prevent eating-on-the-job, but please also notice Delaney's blue pearl necklace--the height of equestrian fashion!
 Then I sent the kids home with their Mom, so that Grandma could get busy with a very late haying season, thanks to our late, wet spring.
First load in my barn!
We were haying nearly to August, when we're often done before Grand Camp and the 4th!  Because of my commitment to neighbor Hank to be available to help in the afternoons driving the baler (in exchange for my own supply of hay), I can't stray too far from home for the three weeks or so that we're haying--so no club rides (which are always all-day affairs).  So I pretty much hung around place, working on various projects.
Sandy helping move gravel.
Mowing.
The irrigation system worked all summer, with only a few minor glitches.  This shot was in early October, when an early frost turned everything to ice.
While the ground was soft, after that last sprinkling, I started expanding the little pond into a more complex water obstacle...
...digging some "creek beds" and building some little hills to climb.
I rebuilt our back porch--Started out to just replace the decking, but the joists were pretty well shot, too, so I redid the whole thing.
There's always fencing to do.  I'm slowly upgrading all my field fencing to 2X4 horse-safe mesh.
Unfortunately, I never finished drawing up my plans for the garage or barn addition, so neither of those major construction projects got under way, though I did do a little bit of prepping, so hopefully I can get my drawings in to the county this winter (only one little fence section to re-stretch), and start digging post holes first thing when the ground thaws in the spring.

In August, Maddie and I took a new approach to her spooking/bolting issue, but I think I'll put that in its own post (soon, I hope).

The other fun thing that happened in August is that I was contacted by Pete's new Mom, and traveled up-county to help prep him and his 9-year-old girl for their premier appearance at the Kittitas County Fair! 
At home, the week before the fair, to practice showmanship.
And a few trail obstacles.
Into the ring.  First in Paint geldings!
The only trail obstacle I managed to get in focus.  Second for the in-hand trail class.
Costume class.  I think they got second here, too.
It was loads of fun to see how well Pete (our second EvenSong Paints foal) is doing for little Kate!  (I'd love to get Pete and my Kate together some time!)

I did manage to get in a couple of club rides.
Ears at the bottom, near Lake Easton.
Kate out front, coming off the Cle Elum Ridge.
Then it was time to go back to school!  And I had all sorts of summer projects to finish up!  But nothing important enough to keep me from going to the mini-clinic and trail competition chronicled in my last post.

Now, it is deep winter.  I have a new line of posts that got set just before the hard freeze, that need the fencing stretched, come some half-way sunny day.  And then there's those barn and garage drawings to finish up...