Continued...
Out of Control
We are out of control. No. We didn't buy this gorgeous horse, but we did in a way... *cough* We decided that since Dad doesn't have enough time to keep Spark ridden, and she is a gorgeous, fantastically well bred mare... why not get a BABY!!!!
These pictures are terrible, but the best I have for now. This is the stud we are breeding her to, and I'm sure it will be a great cross. He's driftwood and bluevalentine bred, and has a phenominal disposition. A nice horse that I'm sure will give us a great baby. Now we just pray that she'll settle.
I promise, he's not high headed, but we had just brought Spark and he was interested in looking at the fresh meat.
A remarkable story in fact, we found him just a month before the owner was cutting him and getting out of the breeding business. Sinful to cut a nice, well bred stud like him, but to each his own.
Spark came in heat a few days ago and they have bred her. They're covering her every other day until she goes out again and then, we just cross our fingers!
My New Baby!
Tending Ava Belle
Polly The Paint
Hello all,
I am officially breaking the Tait's horse, Polly the paint. She is a two year old paint mare who has never really been handled. She was born in a stall and stayed there until we brought her over here. As a concequence, she was an absolute nut. She would strike and kick and bite, nearly all at the same time. :) She was also terrified of nearly everything that is not commonly found in a stall.
The Tait's are on their mission and want to see her progress so I thought the easiest way to stay in contact with them would be to make a blog of her training experiences. I made a link on the side under OTHER LINKS and you can see our progress as well. Since the Tait's are going to be following it closely you can make comments here. Or if you want to comment there, just don't say anything that might offend them, like, "That's the dangum uglest hearse I iverdun sawed!" :)
Love ya all.
Rob
I am officially breaking the Tait's horse, Polly the paint. She is a two year old paint mare who has never really been handled. She was born in a stall and stayed there until we brought her over here. As a concequence, she was an absolute nut. She would strike and kick and bite, nearly all at the same time. :) She was also terrified of nearly everything that is not commonly found in a stall.
The Tait's are on their mission and want to see her progress so I thought the easiest way to stay in contact with them would be to make a blog of her training experiences. I made a link on the side under OTHER LINKS and you can see our progress as well. Since the Tait's are going to be following it closely you can make comments here. Or if you want to comment there, just don't say anything that might offend them, like, "That's the dangum uglest hearse I iverdun sawed!" :)
Love ya all.
Rob
July 4th
It can't be the 4th without a parade, though we were seriously considering not going. In the end it was fun. :)
I laughed so hard when I looked over and saw this! Mom is holding Tell, (you can see by the watch) and the way loud sirens are going by so she's trying to block his ears with Maji's help... You can see by Tell's face that... I don't even know.. He's scared? Purplexed? About to cry? Enjoying himself? Regardless, I thought it was exceptionally funny.
GRR!
So apparently I post what I would feel is chronologically, however the stupid blog thing doesn't do it that way.. If you have a trick which remedies the situation I'd be pleased to hear it, or just keep your mouth shut and read the post's backwards.
Family Hike, CONTINUED!
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