Spa Day for Jackson

Yesterday was a big day for the baby horsie. I missed his birthday a week or so ago (5/27), but, although I might think a "personal care day" was appropriate, I'm not sure Jackson appreciated the busy day he had this weekend.

First a bath.
It was a lovely day, in the 70's, with welcome sunshine. I needed to stand him up for some new sales photos and maybe a short video. Al had to work a half day (Saturday--ugh!) so I didn't have anyone to shoot pictures of the soggy two of us.
(I thought of recreating the event today, but it's raining...again!
Then, again, he's already all wet. Okay, here ya go. Notice today's mud.)
Hey, lady! I thot we did dis yesterday!Jackson was a good boy, after some initial snorting, and stood well after the basic bath for mane and tail conditioning and de-tangling. Practiced his lunging for a few minutes, then some hand-grazing until he was dry. Then a little touch-up manicure and moisturizer for his "nails."

Maddie said:
If Black [and White] is beautiful, then I want a turn, too!
She got the basic pedicure.
(She's standing a little weird on the front foot here, but I did end up taking a little more off the flare in the outside back corner of the left fore.)

With only one of me to hold and take pictures, this was the best I could do for "after" photos. Not exactly sales/confirmation shots (Jackson kept following me, and I couldn't get broadside to him, nor get far enough away to get his feet in the frame!), but you get the idea. It'll do until Al can take pictures later.
Pending Al's arrival home (and one other event I'll share in a moment) I wanted to put a sheet on him to keep him clean. Now you may or may not know that my stable colors are navy blue and gray. I'm not fond of red (my sister was the one with scarlet in her room and wardrobe), but the smallest sheet I could find was a 78" and I knew that would be a tent. So I borrowed RT's little, and I do mean little, 68 inch red and gold one (from when his girl used to show him). Jackson wore a 68" blanket as recently as February, but it looks like he's ready for a 72", the big galoot.
When Al got home, I went inside for a late lunch (standard schedule in summer).
And waited for 4:00 o'clock.

"Why?" you ask (all two of you).
Well, because I had a potential buyer coming to meet Jackson.

I had let the ads on DreamHorse lapse over the winter: I was waiting for Jackson and the others to finish shedding out, and for some decent weather for baths, so I could take some new photos, especially of the rapidly growing youngster. But there was one set of ads on a free site called "Horse Clicks" that was still posted (since they didn't have to bug me for money to renew it, I'd forgotten it was even out there).
D had contacted me a few weeks ago, saying she just loved the looks of my little guy. She was, however, getting married in July, and had some fence to repair before she could think about another horse (she had lost her long-time heart-horse last year). D lives about 70 miles away, but works and has family here in Ellensburg, and I invited her to stop and visit anytime she was around. But she was young, and in the midst of wedding plans (and expenses), so I filed her emails in the "inquiry" folder and sort of dismissed her as a "Looky-Lou."
Then D called the other day and was going to be in town Saturday for a cousin's birthday. Could she come by? Sure!
Her plan was to drop her fiance, R, and some cousins off at her mom's place and come out alone. But they were running late (and I think she really wanted R to meet Jackson, too) so they all trundled straight out to the farm.
Well to make a long story short, if D was in love with Jackson before she met him, she was intoxicated when she got close enough to hug him and smell his clean-baby-horse aroma and let him wuffle her hair!
After a bit of showing him off, I left the three of them alone for a minute and went in to print her out a copy of my sales contract--meaning only to give her a chance to take it home and look it over. But I did tell her that this is prime marketing time, and that I would need a deposit to pull his ads. Her response was "I get paid next Friday and I could bring something out then."
R's response was "I've got some money I could give you right now."
(Note to D: He's definitely a keeper!)
She filled out the contract and he brought me the deposit, and pending reference checks, Jackson will be going home with them in August (after the wedding). In the meantime, D is welcome to come play with him when she is town, and I strongly suspect she will! (I'll have to get some photos of them together--they were really cute.)

Since, for all intents and purposes, I have a sale, I no longer needed to stand Jackson up for a photo shoot, so Al stayed collapsed in the house, trying to catch up on his weekend.
I was gushing to Al afterward about how good he looked and behaved (Jackson, not Al, tho he looks and behaves very well, too, thank you), and Al wondered if I was already having seller's remorse...Not yet, but I will miss the little squirt!

At the end of the day, Jackson was not all that impressed with the extra attention:
After I turned him back out with the girls, he needed to take a nap to recover from his busy day.

Ridin' Time!

Wait a second!
Not this kinda riding!

But...
Hold on...
This last tractor ride portends the better kind of ride:
Brenden is getting pretty hefty, at 7, for Grandma to hoist up there!
Starting to earnestly work on position and just beginning rein control.And managed three times around at the trot!
(Without losing balance and without all the giggles we got last year.)
Right at the end of this video, you'll see Brenden start to list to the right. Kate had relaxed enough to let out her air, and suddenly there were extra holes to take up on the saddle! Otherwise Kate did wonderfully. When I longed her to warm her up and gauge her frame of mind, she was spirited but not too goofy. As soon as I set a grandbaby on top, she settled right down and moved oh so carefully!

Now this little package was much easier to throw up on top of Kate!
Last year Delaney wouldn't even stay on long by herself;
this year her confidence is soaring like an airplane.
Looky me, Mom!

Jackson didn't want to be left out!

[My grandkids faces aren't really that dirty...They had visited the Seattle aquarium the previous day, and Brenden had a shark and Laney had a penguin painted on their cheeks.]

I tried to edit this short piece down, but YouTube isn't "finding" the edited version. Watch about 30 seconds in, when Jackson surprises Laney with a kiss on the cheek! She wasn't sure whether to be upset or not [she's a bit of a drama queen] but she recovered with no major psychological trauma!

A good time was had by all!
And Kate got lots of extra loves--both pats, but more important to her, a little bit of a treat in the grain bucket!

M.I.A.

Okay.

I just realized it's been over two weeks since I posted anything.
I have my excuses...er, reasons:
I got the flu, big time.
Then I got pneumonia.
I missed two weeks of work (and drug myself through the third, because I just couldn't afford to get any farther behind).
We have a new student at school who is sapping everyone's energy with his out of control behavior.

I have gotten a few things accomplished, in a round-about way.

I rode Beth, just at a walk, at the trainer's last weekend, just before bringing her home. The previous weekend I just barely had the energy to learn a little bit of Blake's style of groundwork with her.
She has been reintroduced to the herd, including Jackson, with whom she's never shared a space, just met over the fence. I've done a little ground work with her, but other projects that HAD to be done (see below) prevented having enough time to do a ride without rushing, which is not the way to go with a young horse. I'm going to try to get on her today for a little walkabout.

When Beth came home from the trainer's place, she went in with Maddie, who had been separated from Kate and Jackson for her trips to town that same week. This Friday, Kate and Jackson went into the biggest pasture so Jackson could learn his way around with the sedate Kate--he had never been in this pasture last year with his mama. Saturday morning, when I could keep an eye out for any inappropriate hi-jinx, Maddie and Beth joined them.
Although Maddie sometimes seems to be bossing Jackson around, she also seemed to stay between he and Beth at first--guess she's just being a big sister. It's getting to the point that it's hard to tell the two apart! Jackson is obviously a little smaller, tho he's catching up quickly, and has a black spot in the middle of his mane that Maddie doesn't have, and a little more black on both sides of his barrel/shoulders.
Kate is obviously the one they all look to as leader, and that's nice, 'cause she'd rather eat than be too stupid!


I FINALLY got my irrigation running. I had to rebuild the primer pump twice! When I finally got the main pump running, I had minimal pressure to the system, signifying a major leak somewhere. Before walking the system, I luckily noticed that the future pond site was filling with water, narrowing my search considerably. Upon further investigation, there was water pouring out of the ground near the base of one of my sprinkler risers. I thought that some helpful equine had used the riser as a scratching post and bent it too far, a once or twice yearly event, but when I dug it up the riser was intact. It seems that that section didn't drain correctly last fall and froze over the winter--there was five foot of the 2 inch supply line that was shattered. A quick trip to town for repair parts and voila! we have sprinklers! I still have two minor leaks to fix, but I'll wait until I get the whole place watered once, especially the baby trees.

I've started to get caught up on everyone's feet, Kate being the worst. Jackson's fronts are done, have to get to his rears now (with my back, I can only manage two feet at a sitting). Blake did Beth's, and put shoes on her! He wanted to get her out into the rocky hills by his place, but unfortunately didn't have the chance (except for one trip where he led he across the creek and around the area, where she was very good). Did RT's a couple of weeks ago, when his girl was here to visit, next Mama Misty's turn.

Speaking of feet, when the gal from the west side of the mountains came to look at Maddie last month, besides thinking Maddie was too short strided for a floaty dressage trot, she thought she saw a little bit of an off step on Maddie's left front. I invested a little to have Dave Hazlet come out to check her feet. Dave is recognized as probably the best trained and most experienced therapeutic farrier in the area. I also asked for feedback on how I was doing on my trimming.
Dave commented that the scariest thing for a farrier to hear is "I've been trimming 'em myself for a year now..." So I was relieved when he said I was doing a good job balancing all the angles. He thought I was a bit conservative in how much I take off, and thought I could work on getting the heels a bit lower, to insure a good match of the pastern-hoof angle.
Dave did not find anything sore in the foot, so last week I hauled Maddie into Dr. Mark Hayden, twice, to try some diagnostic work.
At the trot in the round pen, again, she was just a little short (though better than the day the lady came to see her), with no obvious lameness. But with various flexion tests she was definitely off on the left front. With some nerve blocks (one in the hoof on the first visit and two above and below the fetlock, the second) Dr. Mark was able to narrow the location to the fetlock. X-rays showed no damage to the bone, so he said if we wanted to be conservative, we could give her a couple of weeks rest, with some bute for the inflammation. But she already had several weeks off since the gal pointed out the ouchiness (tho without the bute), so I felt we needed to move ahead. His suggestion was to do a cortisone injection, and if that didn't help, we could forge ahead with some ultrasound, to examine the soft tissues (tendons and ligaments). He did not want to further irritate the joint that day, so we scheduled her in again next week for that. While she's there and sedated, she's due for her teeth to be done....This is getting expensive!

I skipped a poker ride yesterday (that's when I got the irrigation running--yeah!) but am hoping, now that Kate's feet are done, to haul down to a little trail course playday in Yakima next weekend. I may take Beth along as well, just for the exposure. May only do in-hand stuff with her, I'll have to decide on our collective frame of mind when we get there. I promise, I'll get pictures!

This sequence was last evening.
Jackson meets his first cows close up!
Yo! Whos you guys?!?
Wachu doin bak der?!?
Yikes! He tuchded me!
You bettr bak off!