Day
Two- Getting to know Blue Boys Alibi
As
we had hoped, our little horse was indeed much brighter the next
morning. The evidence of a good night sleep could be seen in the
shavings in his tail and on his back and the life was definitely back
in his eyes. The discarded carrots were still in his feed bowl but he
eagerly gobbled up his breakfast, some hay and even a wormer without
too much fuss. Today would be a day for getting to know Blue and we
went about tending to the other horses with a sense of excitement
about doing just that.
After
he had his lunch, I went to the bank barn armed with my brushes and
detangler. While Barry held the horse, I went to work on his mane &
tail and brushed him from head to toe. To my delight, I found a
fairly shiny coat and a beautiful tail underneath the dust, grime and
tangles; a sign that the horse had been well cared for in the not to
distant past. His feet were in desperate need of trimming but that
would be done in the days to come, when we had a better sense of his
manners & education.
Blue stayed in his stall for the day to get
a bit more rest but Barry did take him into the arena to work with
him from the ground. While Blue can be pushy with his handler and has
a habit of threatening to rear when he doesn't like something being
asked of him, he took to the work quite well and finished on a good
note. From what we can tell so far, his problem is a lack of
education which is better than a bad education.....it's much easier
to start from scratch with a horse than it is to undo the mistakes
made by another person.
First groundwork session |
In
the process of getting to know Blue, we did a little digging into his
past. Because the horse is registered with the American Quarter Horse
association, we were able to track down his breeders. Their website
gave us a baby picture of our horse and told us that he was sold as a
six month old to a buyer who already owned his half sister....another
mare who has adopted from the Ottawa feedlot on the same day as we
took Blue. Curious as to what had happened in between, Barry called
the breeder to see if we could get any further answers. As it turned
out, our gelding had indeed been purchased as a weanling but had
remained at his home farm until about three months ago, proving my
theory correct that it had not been that long since he had received
decent care and reassuring us that he had likely not been through too
many negative experiences before coming to us. The breeder told us
that, in the two years she had the young horses, the owner had
perhaps visited Blue and his sister a half a dozen times and had
arrived three months ago with a trailer, announcing she was taking
the horses to summer pasture and drove away. The man on the phone
never saw the horses again and knew nothing of their fate until he
was notified that they had ended up in a feed lot three months later.
Obviously relieved when we told him that both horses had been adopted
out and had landed in good hands, he was quite happy to share details about our horse and asked that we
keep him informed as to his progress. After a few more minutes of
friendly conversation, Barry said goodbye and hung up the phone.
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