 
February
2006
February
1, 2006
I had a wonderful session with my little Blue horse today. I decided I
would do a mounting block session with him. Since the bridle was bugging
him though, I decided I would just use a halter. Then I decided I would
just leave him bareback, since I probably wouldn't put a leg over him
anyway.
I
decided to start by grooming him. The horses are "outdoor" horses,
full coat and full mud! With all the rain we get, and all the mud in the
pasture, the horses are generally in desperate need of grooming but too
wet to do it. (We don't have heated water in the barn, so no, I'm not
going to bathe them in the winter, certainly not if I'm then planning
to turn them back in a muddy paddock.) Blue was mostly dry today though,
so I took him and some grooming supplies out to the little arena.
Blue
doesn't like being groomed. He never has. But instead of tying him up,
I took his halter off and left him loose. I asked him to stand, and as
I groomed him, I clicked him for standing still and for doing something
with his head other than mess with me. :-) He could look away, look forward,
or put his head down.
If
he took a step forward or back, I asked him to reset into the original
place. I thought this might be a challenge since he was at liberty, but
he responded brilliantly to my signals.
After
I groomed him, I put his halter back on. I had thought I would lead him
to the mounting block, but on a whim, I signalled him to follow. He did.
We ended up mixing standing still at the mounting block and leading at
liberty for the rest of the session. I was amazed at how well he did with
the leading.
The
mounting block session was better than the one a couple of days ago. Initially
he showed a tendency to step away when I went to the top of the mounting
block or put any weight on him, but I broke it down, and by the end, he
was standing better.
I'm
hoping I have a chance to do few more sessions like this before Brandy
comes over on Monday.
February
6, 2006
Well, today didn't go quite as I'd planned. We are starting a week of
gorgeous sunny weather after a couple of months of horrible rain. I've
really been wanting to ride Blue, but I didn't want to get on without
help. (He's VERY green and young, and in the year and a half I've owned
him, I've been on him twice, for a total of five minutes. That was six
months ago.)
I arranged for my
friend Brandy to come out and help. However, she called this morning and
rescheduled for Saturday. Darn it! I want to ride my horse. So what if
my husband is out of town and my neighbors are gone to work? (Hey, at
least I wore my helmet and carried my cell phone.)
Mounting went fine.
We walked around the little arena, and then I cut across the arena to
change direction. He got scared... head came up, and back end started
skittering forward. I tried to turn him to the right, and he spooked to
the left and skittered forward. I came off and landed like a bag of wet
cement on my right side.
In case you were
wondering, gravel is not very comfortable to land in. I have a very sore
hip and a couple of ugly abrasions on my calf and elbow... And I broke
my finger. First bone I've ever broken.
I broke the middle
phalange on the ring finger of my right hand. I heard the break, and the
top joint was angled wrong. I decided that I was already in pain, and
it would just get worse once it started swelling, so I straightened it.
The doctor told me I did a good job and minimized the damage. However,
I have a complete greenstick fracture, and the bones arent close
enough together, so it's very unstable. I have to go see a hand surgeon.
They'll decide whether we can just wait and see how it heals or if they
want to insert a wire to stabilize the bones. That sounds horrible to
me.
On the plus side,
I experienced far less pain than I could have. I set the dislocation and
fracture, and then I immediately went in and took a Vicodin (left over
from a root canal a few months ago) and applied ice until the doctor could
see me.
I'm pretty sore now
though. Landing on my hip has resulted in a sore lower back and tailbone.
I'm betting I won't be moving much for the next couple of days. But hey,
I have a great story to tell!
February
7, 2006
Turns out that it was the sitting that was bad. I wasn't stiff and sore
at all this morning. (I mean beyond reason.)
And I slept fine
too. She prescribed Vicodin, but I don't want to go the narcotic route
unless I have to (like right after the fall). I still have plenty of the
anti-inflammatory left from the shoulder injury, so I'm going to take
that instead. I meant to take Vicodin last night, but I was thinking about
the other drug and took it instead. I didn't want to take both without
asking, so I figured I'd just grit my teeth and bare it. Turns out there
was no pain once I got to bed and stopped sitting. No pain this morning
either. I really don't see the point in taking Vicodin.
I went to the hand
surgeon today. She said the bones are set really well (hee!!), and she
tested and found that there's minimal rotation. So we're going to take
pictures in one week and in two weeks. If there's no slippage, I won't
need surgery. They made me this really cool removable plastic splint/cast
that immobilizes three of my fingers but leaves me my thumb and index
finger.
I'm not on any pain
meds. No reason to be. I slept well and woke up feeling better than I
felt when I went to bed. My muscles aren't too sore, but I made an appointment
with my massage therapist just the same.
I'm trying to figure
out what to do with Blue. Oh, I won't sell him, but he and I will both
have baggage, and I'll need help with him. Money is the big issue though.
February
10, 2006
I've been talking to various people, weighing my options. There are several
excellent clicker trainers in the area. I decided to check with Laura
Merrit and Bo Bishop, two clicker trainers I really admire. Their energy
is great, and I love the relationships they have with their horses. I
happened to find Laura's contact info, so I called her first. She recommended
someone else I know whom I hadn't considered, Leslie Peeples.
I
called Leslie and chatted with her. Affordable, and I like her personality
and range of experience. I think she'll be both positive and effective.
And thorough. She just happens to have an opening in March, so if I can
get Jay to agree, I'm going to put Blue in training for a few months.
I'm
also going to put me in training for a few months. I realized, to my chagrin,
that if I had been in better shape, I probably wouldn't have come off.
So Blue and I both need intensive work. Then he and I can come back together
at a safer, more balanced place.
Now
I have to find a way to get him down there.
February
15, 2006
The vet came out today to give vaccinations and to float the horses' teeth.
I'm not big on vaccinations, but since Blue is going down to a boarding
stable, I figured he needed to be up to date. And, since he's going into
training, I figured a little pre-emptive dentistry wouldn't hurt either.
All
went well though it took much longer than I expected. I was almost late
to work!
I
called a local transporter to get a quote. Hopefully, it'll be affordable.
February
21, 2006
Today is a mix of good and bad.
I
went to the doctor today and got my hand rechecked -- that was a definite
good! My bones are healing nicely, and I'm officially on "part-time"
use of the splint. I can even type with both hands! My finger is stiff,
and it isn't terribly reliable on the keyboard, but it's much better than
one-honded typing.
Another
"good" was a discussion I had with Leslie, Blue's trainer-to-be,
yesterday. It turns out that she too is interested in R+ training. Yay!
We have a lot to talk about, and I'm grateful to have someone of like
mind so close.
That
leads into the "bad." I continue to be frustrated with my horse
mailing list. It seems like every thread is a rehashing of the last, and
they're all defense of negative reinforcement. There's so little positive
reinforcement on the list, in concept or in action.
In
life we do things for two reasons -- because we get someting we want out
of it or because we are trying to avoid something unpleasant. I can't
for the life of me figure out why I'm still on ANY horse lists. I get
zero positive reinforcement there; the experience is highly aversive.
I feel physically ill when posts come in. Why stay? At this point I stay
on "my" list solely because Neil won't let me quit. I'm not
sure how long that's going to continue though, because frankly, life is
too short.
I
started ClickerSolutions because I wanted to talk about solutions to training
problems without dwelling on negative stuff. I thought that this horse
list would simply be the horse equivalent of wonderful ClickerSolutions.
But it just isn't. It's contentious and negative and unsupportive. I hate
it.
February
27, 2006
What a day! This was the day that Blue moved to Olympia. He had, of course,
rolled in the mud, so my goal was to get up, get his tack and supplements
packed, and groom him before the hauler arrived at 10:00. After packing,
I took Blue out to the arena. Guin FREAKED. She whinnied and then galloped
to the other end of the dry lot so she could keep an eye on him.
You
have to understand... she NEVER has responded in any way to his leaving
before. I generally interpret her behavior as relieved that she has a
peaceful respite for a little while. What was different? The only thing
I could identify was that I had been telling them what was going on --
that Blue was going to be leaving today to go to Olympia.
Anyway,
I took Blue out to the arena and left him at liberty because he is more
comfortable with grooming when he isn't tied. I realized pretty quickly
that the mud was too fresh to get off without a hose, but it was too cold
to give him a bath. Well, at least I could get some of the crap out of
his tail.
And that's where things got weird with him.
It
took me half an hour -- literally -- to catch him and put a halter on
him. Oh my God, I was so frustrated. I was like, WTF? What's your damage,
horse? He was agitated and had no intention of letting me near him. Had
it been any other day, I'd have just left him there, but the hauler was
on her way.
I
finally got him, and after working on his tail a bit, I put him in his
stall to wait for the hauler. I wasn't going to repeat that chase scene!
Guin and Blue stood head to head until the hauler got there, and then...
it was over. They were both calm. He just walked onto the trailer, and
she said not a word.
Let
me say, I loved the hauler. Her name is Kathleen Hargus of Animal Taxi
in Bothell. I recommend her.
Blue
rode like a dream, but he was nervous when we got there. We turned him
out in the indoor arena, and then Leslie and I went to grab a burger and
chat while he destressed. Leslie is AWESOME. I adore her more now than
I did before. She knows her stuff inside and out. I have absolutely no
qualms leaving my Blue boy there.
I
won't bore you with the details of our chat. Let's just sum it up that
she left the resturant knowing that I'm a complete beginner prone to bad,
impulsive decisions and in way over her head.
After
lunch we went back and played with Blue for a while. He was still really
nervous, though as she worked with him, he calmed a bit. Eventually, we
put him in his big paddock, and he settled right in. He seemed nervous
but excited to be going to "camp." I have great hopes for this
situation!
|
Diary Home | Previous
Page | Next Page |
|
ClickerSolutions Home |
List and Site
Owner: Melissa Alexander, mca @ clickersolutions.com
|