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Four- Lessons learned from our horses
In
all my years around horses, it has always amazed me how patient and quiet
they usually are with children. It's like they know that these little
creatures, though loud & silly at times, pose no threat to them
and can be trusted more than adults. Blue was no different on Friday
afternoon when my little cousins came to visit him for the first
time. They had read my blog and knew his story and were very eager to
meet the famous Blue. He stood patiently as they pet his nose and
debated as to whether his name should in fact be “Maple” or
“Fancy Pants”....both suggestions making complete sense to them
at the time, though they couldn't quite articulate why these were
such good choices for this particular horse.....or any horse for that
matter. He stared right into the camera while I took their picture,
as if he understood and accepted that a life of visitors and
snapshots might be his trade off for lots of hay and a good place to
live.
Blue never seems to get worried or impatient about anything and
I like that about him. Though he's always pleased when his food
arrives at various points throughout the day, he is never demanding
about anything......maybe he's grateful and hasn't learned to take
things for granted the way the rest of my spoiled herd seems to! This
may change when he starts to feel better and finds his personality
again or the quiet, patient demeanour may just be his way.....just
another detail we will have wait for.
He spent more time outside on Friday as it was another beautiful day and attracted the attention of one of one particular chestnut mare in the paddock nearby. She spent quite a while staring at Blue from the fence line before going back to join her herd and though he paid her no obvious attention, I think he noticed her too.
We worked again on the lunge line in the arena with Barry's coaching and went through our usual grooming routine but this time I threw the lead on the ground in an attempt at a first lesson on ground tying. Blue never moved a step except once to lean in closer to me when I found the 'sweet spot' on his neck where he likes to be scratched. All horses have one....it's just a matter of finding it & you have a friend for life.
When
I took him out for some hand grazing afterwards, I waited for about
three or four minutes while he stood warily, deciding whether it was
safe to put his head down to eat. It's fascinating how, as an owner
of healthy, happy and confident horses, I take something as simple as
hand grazing for granted. It's like anything else I guess.....someone
can't take something for granted if they've never had it and Blue
hasn't had much. The more time I spend with him, the more I'm
convinced that rescue horses like Blue could be an excellent source
of learning, therapy and comfort for people who need that type of
connection in their lives. These horses are so special and there is so much we can learn
from their willingness to trust again, despite the suffering they have been through. I think Blue is the perfect horse to represent
what's possible if we're willing to give something a second chance
and I admire him for his willingness to be that horse.
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