SATURDAY IS PHOBLOG DAY!! PEACOCK, FLAMINGO, RHINO AND DRAFTS!

May 12th, 2012
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Saturdays are PhoBlog days!

Today I will probably work all morning and then maybe see a movie with the fam.  There are so many new movies this weekend!  I love Robert Downey JR so I may have to see the Avengers.  Dunno.  There are a few I want to see…

 

HERE WE GO!

SO COOL! A peacock in flight!

Looks familiar somehow...

It is important for your donk to wear a hat while driving...

This is her jockey, Calvin Borel, with Rachel Alexandra who came to visit the new Mom this week...

I love stories like this!

Great old shot!

So cute!

Buds.

Sweet. I love the face on the older dog!

Baby Rhinos and baby hippos always get me.

According to the photographer (Ghost Dance Photography), the little girl was sitting there and the pony inched his way over and put his head on the table...

I wonder if this was Photoshopped?...

Such unusual creatures. How do they not break their necks? If I had a neck like that, I'd fall and break it, I know it!

My fav of the week. Gotta love equine babies! (That's a zedonk, by the way...)

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NORMA’S SMALL HOLED HAY NET FOR SOAKING/EATING – and Internet deals TODAY!

May 10th, 2012
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As you may have read earlier, Norma’s (my donkey) IR kicked in this Spring which has caused some laminitis.  It isn’t bad.  We caught it in time and stared her on Anti-Flam right away.

She’s fine.

But, since she is now residing in the barn until the grass quits growing, I decided to give her something to do all day…  a hay net!

I figured that if I put her meager allowance of hay into a small holed hay net, she wouldn’t gobble it up in a nanosecond and then stare at me balefully for the rest of the 11.8 hours until the next feeding time.

WHY THE SMALL HOLED NET?

Norma has nubile lips and a small mouth.  I think most donkeys have a narrower mouth than horses.  Anyway, a regular hay net/bag was too easy for her.    She’d have it emptied in less time than it took for me to fill the darn thing (I hate hay nets in general…)  I have every type of regular hay bag… Nibble Net, Nibnet, Niblet…   all of them have too big of holes for Norma – and too large of a capacity.

So, I went on an Google hunt for a small holed hay bag or net.  You’d think that would be easy.  You’d think.

I guess the pony market isn’t as hay net oriented or something – or I’m a bad googler… but I could only find one that was in my price range.

To be fair, I didn’t want to spend a huge amount of money on Norma and this experiment, just in case it didn’t work.

OK, so anyway, I found one.  It was called the SHIRES Small Hole Hay Net (linked here) and it was only $9.99.

Norma's small holed hay net.

UK LIKES THEIR PONIES

I have to say that of course I’d find my small holed pony hay net from a UK company!  They love their ponies over there!

Actually, my net didn’t come from the UK since it is distributed here.  I found it at Equestrian Collections

HOT TIP: (no affiliation)

If you purchase from Equestrian Collections, they have an option where you can pay a one-time shipping fee of $29.95 and it will be good for all shipping from the company on anything you purchase for a YEAR!  Now, if you rarely purchase on the internet, this isn’t for you.  But, if you are like me and need stuff all year long and are looking for bargain, saving on shipping is sweet!

OK, so I purchased my Shire’s pony small holed hay net in red.

It arrived very quickly!

Norma was totally OK with it... And she couldn't ravage it!

 

SOAKING THE HAY IN THE NET!

Norma was fine with the hay net when I filled it and hung it in the barn for her.  She knew what it was and went right after it.  Good.

The other good thing was it opened easily (not like other hay nets) and I had no trouble filling it with about half a flake.  I could have stuffed the whole flake in there but I didn’t want to.  She only needs a half – if that.

After the initial introduction, I took the haynet off of the wall and filled a water bucket with water.  I then stuffed the hay filled hay net into the bucket.  It fit!

Norma was appalled.  How could I do that to her hay?!

I soaked the entire net, full of hay, in a regular bucket

 

After about 20 mins, I pulled the hay out.  I kinda smooshed it around a bit, too, like I was washing a shirt in a sink.  Then, I pulled it out by its strings and I had perfectly soaked hay with no mess!

Awesome!  I hung it back up and let it drip onto the barn floor.

Norma was still totally appalled.

She sat there and glared at me.

I tried to entice her by pulling out the hay through the small holes. I mused how it was starting to look like a pineapple…

She didn’t think it was that funny.

Of course, she didn’t touch it while I was there.  But, when I came back down to the barn, she was happily munching away – and the bag was still full.  So, that was good.  It slowed her down and it was EASY TO SOAK!

TOTAL SUCCESS!

So, if you want a Shire’s small holed pony haynet ($9.99), here is the link and remember to look into the shipping deal!  (no affiliation)

 

Her nice ball of freshly soaked hay, all nice and neat! She at it - all. Of course!

 

INTERNET DEALS I FOUND TODAY!

While I was searching around, I found a few deals that I wanted to pass onto you…

1)  DECENT FLY MASKS FOR $9.99!

It is fly season… I just found this sweet deal on fly masks.  Since I use so many, I like to find deals.  Go to horse.com and you will see a variety of masks on sale.  I purchased 5 of the Defenders for $9.99 each.  We’ll see if I like them.  But, I know I like the price.

(I did a mask review a few years ago.  Here is that link.)

 

Click image to go to their sale page

 

2)  FREE SHIPPING ON SPRINGTIME GARLIC BUG REPELLANT  (no affiliation)

I use SRINGTIME BUG-OFF GARLIC every season.  It really adds to my war against flies and mosquitoes by keeping the pests off of their bodies and faces.  If I don’t use it, I can really see the difference.

Right now, Springtime, Inc is having a free shipping deal through the weekend.  So, order up now if you can!  Shipping on these heavy supplements can be spendy so this is really a good deal!

Click image to go to the website!

 

3)  ENZION PRODUCTS ARE 15% OFF through May 15! (no affiliation)

You know that I have used Enzion products for years!  I looooove the Equion supplement.  This is hands-down the most all around successful supplement that I’ve tried.  It promotes gut health, hair, hoof and coat health and reproductive health.  It  really makes a difference.  Even my trainer asked me what I fed my horses!  And, if you breed, this totally made a difference in my broodmares taking the first time.  I don’t breed anymore but when I added Equion to my feeding program back then, it made a huge difference.

I also like the hoof supplement if you have especially soft feet – however the Equion will harden up feet, too.

And, I’ve come to rely on the Dry Creek Minerals to replace the salt block dilemma (which one, which hay, cattle block good for horses? sea salt?).  The horses eat is free choice and it remedies most hay deficiencies.  I feel comforted knowing that they have it if they need it – and that is exactly how they use it.  Also, I can buy in bulk and I don’t have to lift a 50lb block out of my trunk…

Again, no affiliation, I just love their simple, no frills, great products.

Here is a link to the product page and you can read more.  They are having a 15% off sale!

Click image to go to the website!

 

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OH YEAH, IT’S FUN UNTIL SOMEONE GETS HURT…The Gelding Face Bite Game.

May 10th, 2012
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If you have ever observed a herd of horses, you’d know that eventually some rogue youngsters will burst forth and engage in a rousing round of the Face Bite Game.  Young horses do it to establish oneupmanship.  Older horses do it to establish their rank.

My horses do it to piss me off.

Well, probably not, but they don’t stop when I ask them to stop.

Case in point… today.

I put Bodhi and Wrigley in the haunted pastures across the fence from each other.  A perfect venue for the Face Bite Game.

 

THE HAUNTED PASTURES

I have two beautiful pastures at the top of the property that go unused.  No one, NO ONE will go up there and be happy under the lovely shade trees.  No one will eat the plentiful grass.

You see, for a reason unknown to me, all of the horses have decided that the upper pastures are haunted.  I swear, if I lead a horse towards the area, he will start back-pedaling as soon as he figures out our course.  Or, if I do manage to wrangle a horse behind the haunted gates, about 2 mouthfuls later, he’s screaming and running the fenceline.

It doesn’t matter if I put two horses together or if I bring the whole herd within view.

Those upper pastures have been deemed unsuitable by my herd.

That is, except for Wrigley…

Bodhi on his side of the haunted pasture.

 

WRIGLEY

Wrigley is the youngest here.  He is also the most irritating.

The worst part is that he tries to be irritating.  His life’s work is to bug the other horses.  He’s like the Chinese Water Torture of horses.  Pick. Pick. Pick. Pick.  He just doesn’t stop.

For some reason, Wrigley doesn’t mind being in the Haunted Pastures.  “More for Me!”, I can almost hear him say as he enters the beautiful paddocks.

SIDEBAR:

As a sidebar, I created the Wrigley Monster… I thought it would be fun to let him grow up with his mother.  Since all of her babies were weaned and then moved onto show careers (except for Gwen who is the 2nd most irritating horse here…); I thought it would be nice for her to be able to raise one up to adulthood.

Harumph.

Huge Mistake.

Tess is the lead mare.  She didn’t let anyone touch her precious baby boy.  And, she also spoiled him.  As long as he didn’t eat her food, he could do no wrong.  She’d reprimand anyone if they even flicked an ear at him.

So, Wrigley is a spoiled brat that I now have to fix because I was too busy to train him myself when I should have been training him in the first place.

Sigh.

 

Face Bite Game sparring partners. Wrigley on the left in chestnut, Bodhi on the right in bay.

 

ENTER SPARRING PARTNER – BODHI

Bodhi, our draft cross, recently came back from his sojourn to Southern California where he was leased to family friends.

Before Bodhi left, we never had him near Wrigley because at that time, Bodhi would have most certainly gotten fed up with irritating Wrigley and probably would have kicked him into the next county.   Consequently, I never put them near each other.

But now Wrigley is as tall as Bodhi only 300 lbs skinnier.

They kinda remind me of Gumby and The Hulk.

 

MY BRIGHT IDEA

So my bright idea was to put Gumby and The Hulk in adjoining pastures up in the Haunted area.  Both of them eat a lot.  They are both close in age and they both like to fight.  Perfect.

It could go either way.

But, luckily, there were good fences so hopefully they’d bond over being stuck up there together away from the rest of the herd.

Or so I thought…

The Games begin nicely enough...

 

BUOYED BY MY RECENT SUCCESS

I  had the courage to put the rockem sockems together because I had recently successfully integrated Rojo (my fresh from the wild mustang) in with my very dominant mares.

It worked.

But, what I failed to realize during that particular integration was that I was putting him in with two other mustang mares.  Three mustangs together make pretty good decisions on average.

I think it went something like this:

(After a bit of squealing and fake kicking, they all settled down into a conversation)

ROJO:  I wish to govern you ladies.

Remi:  Why?  We govern ourselves just fine.

ROJO:  Well, I am the man and I was just recently gelded so I feel like I am the herd leader here.

Sam:  Huh?  That makes no sense.  You are small, younger than us and a silly boy.  We protect the herd.

ROJO:  OK, well, you ladies are forcing me into it.   A gelding’s gotta do what a gelding’s gotta do…

(fake kick fight ensues)

Sam:  Um, no one here really wants to get hurt so if you are so dumb to hurt yourself, go ahead but I abstain.

Remi:  I abstain as well.

Gwen:  I don’t get involved unless I know I can win.

Remi:  So… what?  Are you abstaining or are you going to kick his stalliony self?

Gwen:  I abstain.

And that was that.

Squaring off... CLICK IMAGE TO WATCH THE VIDEO OF THEIR FACE BITE GAME

 

MY MISTAKE

My judgment error here was thinking that Wrigley and Bodhi were anything like the wild mustangs.  They aren’t.  They are domestic and ‘self preservation’ hasn’t occurred to them in the same fresh way it does for the newly captured mustangs.

So for me to think that I could put young, cocky, chest-thumping homeboy geldings across the fence from each other without a fight was – crazy.

But that is exactly what I did.

THEY BELONG TOGETHER.

I figured that they just needed to bond and then they would have a blissful friendship.   After all, they belonged together… They both liked to eat.  They both liked to play.  They were total ying and yang from each other (Bodhi calm, Wrigley… not) and therefore a good balance.

They both had no one else.

Score one for Bodhi who has teeth on Wrigley

THE BATTLE ROUNDS BEGIN!

Today was the day that I decided to put them next to each other in the Haunted Pastures.

I walked Bodhi up there and he nosed around and started eating right away.  Ah.  A good start.

I then pranced my Macy’s Day Parade Float of a horse (Wrigley) up into the adjoining pasture.

Wrigley put up his periscope and looked around.  Then he started eating.

Fine.  Another peaceful start.

I watched for a few minutes and then I went inside.

And that’s when I felt the first rumble…

(Click here to see a short video of the schnannygans.)

Wrigley gets a good one in...

 

ROCKEM’ SOCKEM’ GELDINGS GO 40 ROUNDS!

The Haunted Pasture is right behind the house.  I can see it from my bathroom.  If the window is opened, I can call the play-by-play.

I was sitting at my desk, as I am now, when I heard the first thundering clap of hoof against fence board.

Crap!  Nooooooooooooooo!

I yelled out the bathroom window (that really confused them), ran downstairs and flew out the laundry room doors to stumble up the back hill – to them – to check out the damage.

Both of them, wringing wet, looked at me:

BODHI:  Wasn’t me.

Wrig:  Wasn’t me.

Me:  Well it sure as heck wasn’t me!

Luckily, the board wasn’t broken.  I checked both of their sweaty selves over and they were fine.

Me:  I’m going back inside.

Them:  Suit yourself.  We’re fine.  Nothing to see here.

I trotted off, back to my office…

Wha? We weren't doing anything...

 

THE LONGEST BATTLE IN THE HISTORY OF SPARRING GELDINGS

Oy.  This went on all afternoon.  They’d run the fenceline, peck at each other, Face Bite, fake rear and then run the other way.  Back and forth and back and forth… Face Bite, bitey bite, rear, Face Bite, run!

I went out again after about 2 hours and Bodhi greeted me at the fence.  He was breathing like a dragon and sopping wet with sweat.  He was agitated and rushed to me for assistance.

I felt like I was Mick in the corner…

“Cut me Mick, Cut me!”

Me:  Bodhi, what’s wrong?  Hey, give it up.  This is stoopid.  Look at you.  You’re a wreck!  This puzzle cannot be solved.  You are on one side, he is on the other.

Bodhi (panting):  But he is sooooooo irritating!

Me (shaking my head slowly in acknowledgment):  I know.

Somewhere we both heard the bell ring and with a head toss, he was back at it.

At it again...

 

ALL QUIET ON THE WESTERN FRONT

Hmmmmm.  At one point, I realized that it had become too quiet out there.  Something was wrong.

So I pulled on my nasty barn shoes and poison oak pants (it has taken me years to remember about the poison oak) for my hike out to see how the two Princes were doing.

I couldn’t find Bodhi.

Wrigley was far away, grazing.  But where was Bodhi?

I looked all around and saw the broken board first.  Dammit!  Wrigley, I’m tired of fixing these boards.  YOU DO IT.

Wrig:  ?

Me:  Nevermind.  Where’s Bodhi?

Wrig (prancing up to me with a grin):  You mean, Bab-i

Me (feeling alarmed):  What did you do with him?!

Wrig:  He’s fine.  He’s licking his bab-i wounds over there (he flicks his head).

It was then that I saw him.

Bodhi was under a tree in the far corner of the pasture.  I raced to him.  OMG!

My BooBoo Kit.

 

Me:  ARE YOU OK??!!

Bodhi (sobbing softly):  He’s mean.

Me:  He’s irritating and he got your goat.  You should really just ignore him.  He is a twirp.  You are twice his size.

Bodhi:  Yeah, well he has pointy teeth and really good aim.

Me:  Yes.  (sigh)  He is very wiry and wily, for sure.

Then I noticed his neck scrape and bite mark.

Bodhi must have reared and come down on the edge of the rough fence board because his neck was scraped of hide.  It looked like jerky.  Upon further inspection, I found a nasty bite right by his ear.

…Grumbling to myself and looking at Wrigley…

Wrig (running the fence still):  Bab-i, Bab-i, BAB-I!

Me:  Wrigley, STOP IT RIGHT NOW OR I’M GONNA COME OVER THERE.

Wrig:  Sorr-ree.  sheesh.  Why is everyone always mad at me?

Me:  You don’t know when to quit!

Wrig:  He started it.

Me:  I’m very upset with you.

Wrig (staring silently as I comfort Bodhi):  I’m so misunderstood.

I raced inside for my BooBoo kit and reappeared with warm water in tow.  Lovingly, I slathered Bodhi’s neck with anti-everything foam and then applied my favorite healing gel (THE BALM – Equispa).

Bodhi kept his soft, hurt eyes looking down the whole time.  He was humiliated.

Bodhi was humiliated.

 

He literally took his halter off of the fencepost and dropped it in front of me…

Bodhi (trying to stick his nose in the halter as I picked it up):  Put me back in my pasture, puleeze and spare me this humiliation.

Me:  What doesn’t kill you will make you stronger.

Bodhi:  Huh?  That makes no sense.  I’m injured.  Injured is not stronger.

Me:  Humans say that to each other to make us feel better after we’ve been beaten down.

Bodhi:  Why?

Me:  Because we love each other and try to show compassion and understanding when we say that…

Bodhi:  You’re kinda using big words on me.

Me:  OK, well, buck-up big boy.  You’ll be fine.  Just ignore him and eat the nice grass up here.

Bodhi:  Sniff…. but I wanna go back to my room and pout.

Me:  Stick it out.

So, I went about the busy-ness of repairing the fence board (dang it!).  Wrigley continued to tell me that Bodhi started it.  I’m guessing he was probably right…

Me (to Wrigley):  I really need to train you very soon.

Wrig:  Whatever doesn’t kill you makes you stronger…

Bodhi's scrape with ointment on it.

 

AN HOUR LATER

An hour later, I took a break and went outside to check on Bodhi.

Well, that’s not true.  First, I stuck my head out my bathroom window (I had to stand in the tub to do this) so I could locate them in the back pastures.

Much to my surprise, all I saw were swishing tails behind a clump of trees.

Wha?  Lordy Lordy!  Are they getting along?!

To my amazement, they were swatting flies off of each other through the fence.

Well, wonders never cease!

40 Rounds of the the Face Bite Game, a minor injury, a broken fence and a crushed ego was all it took…

We’ll see how they are tomorrow…

I’m taking bets.

 

I swear it looks like they are smiling... finally.

 

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Nurse Mare Foals. Another Seasonal Event.

May 9th, 2012
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It is foaling season so I decided to learn about colostrum banks today…

In case you have a foal coming and would also like information, here is a link to Rood and Riddle Equine which has a colostrum bank.

I was also thinking about how a nursemare milk farm/colostrum bank on the West Coast might be a new revenue stream for certain qualified rescues who have many broodmares that are not adoptable for one reason or another but are young enough and who love to mother.  I was thinking how great it would be to have ready Hormone Induced Lactation mares (here is my article about HIL mares) who would be available for nurse foals (from the TB industry) or for abandoned/orphaned foals.

Hmmmm.

I’m sure to operate a Mare Milk Farm there is a bit of chemistry/collection/ storage that has to be mastered – like semen processing.  And, I’m sure it isn’t easy to get started.  But… what a noble business.

Now, last time I said this was noble when discussing HIL mares, I got a lot of flak from people who said it was unfair to use hormones to make these mares produce milk.  And, it probably is – a bit.  But, from my experience, I have 5 mares here and 2 of them LOOOOOVED being  mothers.  Right now, as open mares, they still coo at every baby that comes around and fiercely ‘take over’ any young horse who visits here.

I think they would be the type of mare for this job…

And, if a rescue decided to do this, I’m sure it would take about a minute for them to be inundated with mare offers from other neighboring rescues.  So, I think it would be the responsibility of the Mare Milk Farm developer to figure out the criteria for a nurse/milk mare.

If I was a 501 and a rescue, for me, I would find creating and marketing a Mother’s Milk Bar a very interesting and worthy challenge.  Nothing is more heartbreaking to me than to lose an innocent foal because of nutrition or lack of anti-bodies…

Speaking of which, Nurse Mare Foal Season is upon us!

I wrote this piece a while ago but it is current still this year.  My heart melts for all of these poor babies from the Nurse Mare Industry.

Since I don’t have a Bucket Fund going yet, anyone who wishes to donate to the babies can use our Bucket Fund and I will donate to THE LAST CHANCE CORRAL.  They take a huge number of these orphaned babies annually.

 

NURSE MARE FOALS… ANOTHER SEASONAL EVENT

 

 

So this topic may send some people into an uproar as nurse mare foals are a  by-product of another industry.  However, I am only writing this to comment on the foals and hopefully help these little guys have a life.  To me, if a human creates a foal, then it would be nice for a human to help it survive. All the other stuff, I’m not touching.

WHAT IS A NURSE MARE FOAL?

A nurse mare foal is the by-product of creating a nurse mare.  A nurse mare is an equine wet nurse.  Nurse mares are needed to nurse foals who’s natural mother has been taken away to be re-bred.  The newly orphaned “more valuable” foal is moved onto the nurse mare.  The original foal of the nurse mare is outta luck.

PEOPLE SAY…

People say that this doesn’t happen.  I think that argument would come as a surprise to the well established rescue facilities that take as many of these foals as they can afford — every foaling season.

VEILED

Also, you might want to reconsider purchasing any Cordovan Leather products.  ‘Nuff said.

SOFT SPOT

I have a real soft spot for innocent babies who are abandoned, sent to slaughter (which is supposed to be illegal) or brought into this world to be left out of it.  So, today, I wanted to bring your attention to the wonderful rescue facilities that gear up every Jan/Feb to take as many of these orphaned babies as possible.  The most prominent rescue is called, LAST CHANCE CORRAL.  After years of experience saving horse babies, they have the procedure down pretty well.  After all, it isn’t easy caring for foals that are in shock, have just been wrenched from their Mothers, have not had any care, and just traveled miles in a trailer after being smashed into holding pens.

I got hooked after seeing heart wrenching photos of these tiny, sweet faces in a fresh clean stall, milling about.  It was adorable and hopeful.  There were buckets of lovely fresh milk replacer all around and several of the foals had milk moustaches.  I loved seeing all the different breeds of babies mingling together.  I also loved that the caretakers were tending to the sick and tiny with around-the-clock attention.  I know that not all of them make it, in fact, not all of them get even close to this facility.  However, it warms my heart that these folks care enough to help.  Sadly, I cannot find one of those adorable group shots today.  But, I will find it and post it later.

Anyway, it breaks my heart to see these man-made babies thrown out as if they were trash.

WHAT CAN WE DO?

Well, there are lots of adorable babies listed on the site that are available for adoption, sponsorship or just a helpful donation.  And, they have tons of information on other ways to help.  I know they need funds for all the medical needs, the milk, shavings, hay… you know the drill.  For me, I would just love to ship all the babies right home to me here.  I have done that before with a weanling.  He was just 5 months old (Aladdin).  I used Bob Hubbard transport.  Aladdin traveled from Vermont to Oregon with not a scratch.  They took great care of him and made sure he rode near mares and other young horses to keep him company.  So, if you want one…

I guess what I’m saying is that if you were looking for a young, well socialized, grab-bag baby, here is your chance!  The good news is that the adoption fee is minimal.  The bad news, maybe, is that you might not know what you are getting as far as breed.  But, for me, I LOVE THAT!  I’m a real Grab Bag girl.  I can remember bugging my Dad to get “grab bags” at the SF Carnivals all the time.  He’d say, “here’s another waste of a quarter…”, but I would love my unexpected treasures.  I actually still cannot resist a Grab Bag.  Just last summer, I went to a rock and mineral show (don’t ask) and had to purchase the $2 Rock Grab Bag.

Two years ago, I ended up with a Grab Bag Foal when I rescued a starved, wild mare from the Fallon Feed Lot.  That baby is GORGEOUS.  And, you can teach your baby anything you want.  So, if you have the room/time/funds, I highly recommend bringing home baby.

Also, as an aside, there is a network of folks who help trailer these babies to new homes. Just ask on the website.  I did see one this morning for the East Coast.  It says:

“Who Needs a baby Hauled East?!

If anyone is looking to adopt a baby, Kathy Lee will be coming out during mid-April with a trailer!

If you are interested in having a baby “carpool” to the Rhode Island area, give the farm a call to set it up!”

OTHER WAYS TO HELP

But, you don’t have to actually adopt a baby, just spread the word or donate your Starbucks money.  Every little bit helps.  For example, here is a list of all the stuff they need this year;

1. G.U.T. (Uckele products) Goes in EVERY bucket of milk

2. Pro-LYTE electrolytes (Uckele products) Goes in EVERY bucket of milk

3. Bio-sponge (Platinum Vet)

4. Ulcer-Guard (Merial)

5. Baled Shavings, Semi-truck loads (pine or cedar)

6. Vanilla Yogurt (any brand) Goes in EVERY bucket of milk

7. Probios – *powdered* (so I can add it straight into the milk) Goes in EVERY bucket of milk

8. Disposable syringes (3,6,12,20cc)

9. 60cc catheter  tip syringes (oral meds)

10. 20 gauge x 1″ needles

11. Diarsanyl

12. VBG DiaGel

13. 8 quart flatback Fortiflex buckets (red or black preferred)

14. 20 quart flatback Fortiflex buckets (red or black preferred)

15. Wheelbarrows

16. Manure forks

17. Lactoferin (Uckele)

18. Colostimune (Uckele)

19. Herbal-Mune (Uckele)

20. Stop Stress (Uckele)

21. LBC Paste (Uckele)

22. Immunophagen EQ (Uckele)

23. Lactamune (Uckele)

24. Absorb All (Uckele)

25. Bio-Quench (Uckele)

26. Phyto-Quench (Uckele)

27. Cell-Lyte 2000 (Uckele)

28. Respun (Uckele)

29. Base Mix P55 (Uckele)

30. Cocosoya (Uckele)

31. Foal blankets

32. Foal Halters

33. Grain/Hay (Best of Quality)

34. Milk Pellets

35. Milk replacer

36. Volunteers

37. Money to pay employees (4-6 people a day for all these babies/adult horses)

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What kinda horse is that!? Meet the Knabstrupper!

May 8th, 2012
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Hello!  Well, many of you were enthralled by the spotted horses from the Cavalia show (posted yesterday via this link) and were asking what type of horse they were…

Well, many moons ago, I wrote about the Knabstrupper… so here is that post again.

Enjoy!

This is one of the Cavalia photos taken by Shelley Paulson which was posted yesterday and got everyone excited about the color of that horse!

 

ORIGINALLY POSTED ON AUGUST 19, 2010

 

THE KNABSTRUPPER!

 

 

You see, I was going to write about this great leather worker… but I came across this photo and I was gobstruck.  What is that?!  So, I changed gears and decided to find out about this Knabstrupper horse.  That took hours.  No one could agree on the history – never a good sign of pure breeding.  But, fascinating nonetheless!  The Dutch, who everyone agrees started the breed, had one story.  The Austrians another.  And, several more historical variations were to be found including several sites that said the breed started in the early 1800′s which would probably upset the Dutch…

Needless to say, I was up for hours trying to work this out.  And, since I am late, I have decided to just print what I found to be the most complete history.  It comes from Scotland.  Go figure.  Here it is:

THE HISTORY OF THE KNABSTRUPPER, PROBABLY (from the Scottish page which is on the Knabstrupper Society Page from Great Britain)

(PS:  I threw in a few pictures…)

Knabstrup Manor (2004)

 

Spotted horses were bred in Denmark as long ago as 1671, when there was a very popular stud called “The Tiger Horses”.   At this time the spotted horses were almost solely for the use of the royalty and nobility.  Fewspot or  ‘white born’ horses were used as carriage horses (it was difficult to get horses with matching spot patterns) and were also used as the mount of the monarch in Coronation ceremonies. Spotted, as well as fewspot, horses were used in the Court riding academy of Christiansborg Castle and proved themselves well not only as a classical riding horse, but in driving as well.  Unfortunately, after a peak in production and quality in 1750,  this Royal breeding line came to a sad demise as the colour disappeared, this was likely to be due to the grey gene.


 


In 1812 spotted horses returned to Denmark, not with descendents of the original “Tiger Horses” but with a new bloodline. Villars Lunn, owner of the  “Knabstrupgaard”, a manor situated in Holbæk, Nordsealand, bought a mare from a butcher named Flæbe.  The mare was also called Flæbe. The mare was probably of Spanish origin, but she had the stamp of an English hunter type. The butcher had bought the mare from a Spanish cavalry officer stationed in Denmark during the Napoleonic wars.

 

Flæbe was unusually marked for horses of the day. She was dark red (Danish = Zobelfuchs) with white mane and tail, and her body was  covered extensively with small white snowflakes. She also had brown spots on her white blanket. She was a quality horse, with exquisite beauty.

 

There is great speculation and much disagreement regarding the origins of the Flæbe mare.  One possible theory is that she originated from Meklenbourg in Germany, where the Spanish were stationed before they came to Denmark. Another theory is that she travelled with the Spanish all the way from Cordoba in Spain.

 

One of the requirements of horses used for breeding at the Knabstrupgaard was good performance.  Horses had to have shown great stamina and good temperament under heavy work loads. For horses at that time, that often meant being ridden or driven for long hours over rough terrain.   The Flæbe mare was in service at Knabstrupgaard as a light workhorse (carriage driving as well as farm work) from May 1812.

 

Titular Councillor of State, V. Lunn, wrote in his memoirs how Flæbe showed her value in 1816:

 

He was run over by a carriage and it broke his leg, so the doctor was required immediately. A farm worker took another team of horses from the yard and drove to the local doctors home at Holbæk, but the doctor wasn’t there. From there he drove on to the vicarage at Buttrup, where he collected a doctor called Reinhardt. He then drove back to Knabstrupgaard.

 

The total journey was 30 km (over 18.5 miles), and took 105 minutes. One of the horses was damaged for life, but the other, who was the Flæbe mare, was back at work in the fields the following day. This was no mean feat, as at that time she was 15 years old, an age where modern day horses are often regarded as veterans.

 


Flæbe offspring

 

Flæbe was once covered by a chestnut Frederiksborg stallion, and the colt foal she had as a result of this in 1813, was named the Flæbestallion.  It was this colt, Flæbestallion, that was the foundation sire for the new spotted breed. As a result of his birth,  Flæbe became the “breed mother” of the Knabstrupper horse. Flæbestallion also had an unusual coat colour and was often described as having a special metallic glow with many different colours in his coat.

I know this is an odd picture but I love the foal looking into the camera!

 

All of Flæbe’s progeny displayed fantastic spotted colour, not once did she give birth to a solid foal, even to a solid stallion.  So it stands to reason that she carried the spotted genes and is responsible for the myriad of coat patterns seen in the Knabstrupper breed.

 

Another colt out of Flæbe was Mikkel, born in 1818. He was by his half brother the Flæbestallion.

 

Mikkel was famous for his horseracing performances. He always worked, and pulled a carriage the 6 Danish miles (41 km.) to the racecourse before he raced.  He was only defeated once in a race in Copenhagen during which he was injured -  he was 16 years old.

 

The races that Mikkel won were seen by many people and gave the Knabstrupper horse the reputation of being a latter day “performance horse” of great stamina and capacity. Mikkel is probably the most famous horse in the history of the Knabstrupper breed.

 


At that time the Knabstrupper horses were known for their liveliness and energetic action, but they were not temperamental. They had no malicious tendencies or vices. They were never housed in stalls and were mostly kept outside, which explains their hardiness and reputation for being ‘good doers’. Knabstrupper horses lived, and still live in modern times, to very great ages.

 

 

 

The Knabstrupper as a Cavalry Mount

Danish officers often used Knabstrupper horses as mounts during the war 1848-1850 (Schleswig war). Unfortunately, because of their eye-catching colour, they we easy targets for enemy snipers.

 

In the Battle of Isted, 1850, two officers rode loud coloured Knabstrupper horses, and they were both shot. Colonel Læssøe’s horse, a mare called Nathalie, escaped unharmed when the Colonel was shot, and in the years following the war she went on to become a broodmare. One foal was named “Læssøe” after the fallen Colonel:

 


“Colonel Læssøe in The Battle of Isted 1850″
painted by V.H.N. Irminger, 1912.
(The Museum of National History at Frederiksborg Castle)

 

The other officer, General Schleppegrell, had once used Mikkel as his personal riding horse. At the Battle of Isted he rode one of  Mikkel’s descendants.  During the battle, the General was also shot, and the stallion he was riding ran off and disappeared. All efforts by the Danish Army to find the valuable horse following the battle  were in vain.

 

Unbeknown to the army, several farmers in the hills of Skovby managed to catch the red spotted stallion and kept him hidden on their farms until the end of the war. Knowing his value they used him as a sire, but did not tell outsiders that he was there. Renamed “Schnapegral-peerd”, the horses became separated from the main Knabstrupper breed.  They were highly sought after by farmers in the surrounding areas as the offspring had lovely movement, were of unusual colour and had excellent conformation.

 

It has been reported that, as late as 1910, a local farmer was using a direct descendent of the Knabstrupper stallion that was hidden 60 years earlier.

 

During the 1870s, there began an unavoidable demise at the Knabstrupgaard stables. At the Lunn family stable, the herd maintained between 40 and 50 spotted horses at the time between the two Schleswig-wars, all descendents of Flæbe. This inbreeding caused great difficulties in retaining colour and quality, and the breed vitality began to deteriorate. 22 Knabstrupper horses were killed during a fire in 1891; and it was this fire, combined with the problems of inbreeding that caused the numbers and profile of the breed to recede.

 

Though those horses of the Knabstrupgaard stables met their demise, they left  a great legacy on horse breeding across the whole of Denmark. Breeders began crossing to horses of Knabstrupper parentage, and a new lineage of spotted horses was nurtured. Still known by the same name today, Knabstrupper horses are in great demand and the breed is ever popular with riders and drivers alike.

 

The leopard spotted horses from Knabstrupgaard were the foundation for the breed in the Holbæk-area, as well as Bornholm and northern Jutland. They were also popular as a circus horses, and in this capacity, the breed travelled all over the world.

 

Vendsyssel (Northern Jutland) had from approximately 1930, a greater number of leopard spotted horses, with some variations in colour dispersion. These horses had no connection to the breeds of Sealand.

 

1902 a leopard spotted stallion from St. Petersburg was imported to Denmark. He was given the name “Mikkel”, and A.F. Rasmussen stood him at stud until he was 25 years of age. In some years he sired 60 – 80 foals, of which, half were more or less spotted. A Mikkel-son with the right colour was sold to a dairy owner, and has probably been the foundation for the new generation of Knabstrup horses from about 1930.

 

Knabstrupgaard  was not completely out of the picture after the fire. In the Year 1922 a stallion from Knabstrupgaard was shown at the cattle show in Holbæk. His name was “Mikkel”, and several farmers in the area used him to cover their mares. He was rejected because of unacceptable colour, but he proved himself valuable to the breed.

 

In 1947 “Association for promotion of the Knabstrupper in county of Holbæk” was founded in connection with the stud farm “Egemosegaard”.

 

A former farmer N.H. Nielsen, and his son, the barrister C.N. Ledager bought Egemosegaard in 1946, with the idea of starting a stud farm for Knabstrup horses.  In an attempt to continue development of this once so famous horse, with rational breeding, the stud farm bought two stallions 1946 – 1948, “Silverking II” & “Max Bodilsker”:

 

Silverking II Max Bodilsker

 

 

In 1954 the stud farm was at it’s peak with 15 horses in the stables. It had a great reputation, and people from all over the country came to visit, until the finish in 1959.

 

”Association for promotion of the Knabstrupper in county of Holbæk” was still fighting, but with the foundation of “Danish Sporthorse Breed Association” in 1962, which many Knabstrup breeders joined, everything was close to total chaos.

 

 

 

Knabstrupperforeningen for Danmark Organisation:

 

In 1971 some Knabstrup breeders broke away, and founded the all country covering “Knabstrup association”. (Knabstrupperforeningen for Danmark).

 

Close to anything being spotted or coloured, was registered. The stallions that were selected had one quality only: their spots. A breeder, Frede Nielsen, brought 3 Appaloosa stallions to Denmark, to get new blood into the breed.

 

It 2 of them succeeded in contributing towards the Knabstrup breed. However, many of the Sealand breeders preferred to crossbreed with “Danish Warmblood”. The best results came after crossing with “Trakenher” horses and “Holsteiner” horses. It was obvious that crossbreeding was the way forward. The Knabstrup horse is a natural trotter, and as a type, the “Trakenher” horse is closest to the original type.

 

It is a common opinion that the “Frederiksborg” horse is the breeding strain of the “Knabstrup” horse, and that is not completely incorrect; but the “Frederiksborg” horse has a very high action, which is not attractive for a riding horse.

 

It is not of great importance if we use a solid horse once in a while, as long as we remember to breed back to a coloured horse again. If the colour is available, the Knabstrup genes and character will dominate.

 

As the Knabstrup breed became nationwide, it seemed a natural progression to breed ponies as well, because the colour appealed to children. It was also easy, because many Knabstrup horses were about 150 cm., and breeding down was as easy as breeding up. A few breeders have specialised in breeding spotted ponies in miniature, so the ponies are here to stay.

 

Adapted from the KNN Breed History

INTERESTING LINKS

On my journey, I found some interesting links.  Here is a link from a breeder in Austria  Here is a link from the American Society.  (This breed is very new to America.)  Here is the British link.  The Scandinavian link.  (See what I went through? And this is only a few links!…)  And, finally, here is the Dutch link, which should be the best since the horse comes from Denmark.  Enjoy!

Scottish Appy

SPORTALOOSA REGISTRY

I am still kinda hazy on this one.  But, I think cross breeding with the Knabstrupper makes a great sporthorse  You can register your Appy or K horse here in America.  Here is the link.

SCOTTISH APPALOOSAS (This is funny, eh?)

This site seems to lump anything spotted into the pot.  Dunno, sometimes that works out the best… hybrid vigor and all.  Here is their link.


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