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Young Trooper’s first ride!

My youngster, Trooper, is finally coming of age!

For those new to my blog, Trooper is the son of Chief, my registered Missouri Fox Trotter (now a gelding) and Calypso, a grade Rocky Mountain mare I used to own.

During 2017, I had taken Chief down to my parents’ place in Eagar, Arizona and left him. That was my means of weaning him as a 6-month old colt. He lived there while he began to mature, with my mother spoiling him with apples all the while.

During the spring of 2019, I sold a black Rocky Mountain mare I had, Calypso, to a friend in Arizona, however, things didn’t work out and Calypso was returned to my parents’ place in Eagar, Arizona . When Calypso was delivered,  she was put into the same corral with Chief and a gelding. We simply weren’t thinking of Chief as a stallion yet, as he was only about 18 months old and he and Calypso had been corralled together before, when he was just a little thing. It just didn’t click with us. Well, as things played out, Chief was apparently “of age” and a breeding occurred. Oh well.

I headed down  about a month later for a visit to my folks. I intended to bring both Calypso and Chief back to Utah with me, to get ready to start Chief’s training.  The evening I arrived, I looked out Mom’s kitchen window out to the corral and saw Calypso acting like she was in-season and Chief showing interest! I was pretty excited and relieved to see that, because I had assumed she was already settled and in-foal. I really didn’t want her pregnant, because I had her up for sale and had a couple of interested parties! I immediately rushed out and put Calypso into a separate, but adjoining, corral, feeling much relieved at my luck. I planned to move her to a different location in the morning.

Well, imagine my surprise when I got up the next morning, looked out the kitchen window, and found them together in the same corral. They both looked very pleased with themselves and quite relaxed. I went down to the corral to discover that during the night Chief had completely destroyed the 12-foot steel gate panel that separated the corrals and had simply gone over it! That gate panel was beyond repair!  Luckily, there was no damage to either horse.

After a short stay at my folks’ place, I loaded my horses up, including both Calypso and Chief, and returned to Salem, Utah.  The following month I took all my horses in to see the vet for spring shots and Coggins tests. I also took the opportunity to have Calypso pregnancy tested and make an appointment for the following week to have Chief gelded. I explained the situation with Calypso to the vet and hoped that she had not settled, but, with a wry smile, the vet reported she was about 6 weeks in-foal. Oh well.

So, now I have a new life-lesson story for the young men of my acquaintance: An accidental pregnancy…and now he’s a gelding!

Well, as things turned out, I’m glad she was pregnant. It occurred to me that it would be great to see what kind of colt Chief would throw.

I am pretty sure Trooper was Calypso’s first foal, though she was about 15 years old, I think, when he was born. We had a hard time getting her to let him suckle that first day.  Sometimes in an older mare those motherly instincts get a little hazy. She knew she was supposed to do something, but wasn’t sure what it was. She wanted to keep him right in front of her all the time, where she could see him. When he would try to suckle, she would turn her hindquarters away from him, so she could see him.  After watching him try for several hours and seeing that he was beginning to get weak, I finally employed a couple helpers to hold Calypso in place, while I helped Trooper get to the teets and start to suckle. As soon as he started to suckle, those motherly instincts in Calypso kicked right in and she became an excellent mother.

I kept Calypso until after Trooper (named by my mother) was weaned at about four months. I then moved her on to another owner, which was the plan all along. He was raised by me from nearly the moment he was born and I became his “mother.”  To this day I think he prefers my company even to that of the other horses he has been raised with. He is always the first to greet me at the gate and will leave the other to come see me whenever I show up at the pasture. Trying to get things done around the place is difficult, because Trooper is always trying to “help.”

Trooper has turned out to be just as quiet and calm as his father, Chief.  I have been taking him along on trail rides since he was about four months old, so he is already an experienced trail horse.  He allows me to trim his hooves without trouble and I have started his hobble training.  The last time I had him out, I was doing some trail training on a client’s horse and just had him trail along. I saddled him with a pack saddle with no panniers or load, just to get him used to moving with a saddle on.  On one occasion, during the ride, Trooper stepped into some downed fence wire. My riding partner alerted me that Trooper was in trouble. I looked back to see Trooper standing like a statue with one hind leg held off the ground. I could see he was tangled pretty well in the barbed wire!  I immediately dismounted and headed back to get him untangled before he hurt himself (wire cuts are a major fear of all horsemen).

As it turned out, my worries were unfounded. Trooper stood as still as could be until I had extricated his hoof from the wire tangle and assured him he was fine. I was impressed by his calmness during this affair. I was even more impressed a couple hours later, when he again ran across a fence wire that was buried in a steep sidehill we descended. It wasn’t visible until we were right on it and there was no way to avoid it. Trooper came bounding carelessly down the sidehill, as youngsters are wont to do, and found himself again with a wire around his hind legs.  Once again, he stopped dead and stood stock-still until I came over and moved each hind hoof over and out of the wire. Then he went on about his merry way.  Teaching a horse to stop and not fight wire entangled around its feet is difficult, but this boy does it by instinct!

I have stopped taking him along on group trail rides recently, because Trooper is a bit of a brat. He just loves to get behind other horses and bite them on the back of their rear legs to tease them. Then he will stop and graze until he’s a couple hundred yards behind the group, then run past us all like his tail is on fire, bucking and farting all the while. His behavior…or misbehavior, I should say, has caused a few issues on the trail with other riders, so I don’t take him anymore.

 

All-in-all, Trooper acts more like a young puppy than a horse. But, he’s starting to mature physically and is a little big for rough-housing with other horses while people are riding them.

Well, Trooper turned two years old on April 4, 2022 and it’s time to start his saddle training.  I have done little training with him, other than just handling his hooves and getting him used to having things on his back. I have even saddled him and put my grandkids on his back and led them around the pasture. He is as calm as a summer morning with them.

Last week I decided it was time to see what he would do if I mounted him in the training ring. I really didn’t expect much, but you never know until you give it a try.  I saddled him up, put him in the round pen, and worked him a little, to get him used to paying attention to me and taking commands. He did well. Then I brought Chief into the round pen with a young lady riding him, as sort of a moral support for Trooper.  I mounted Trooper and just let him wander around the round pen, following Chief.  As he did so, I started giving him cues to associate with his actions, such as pulling his head to the side to ask him to turn (he was in a halter), touching or bumping his sides with the spurs to ask him to move forward, pulling back on the reins and leaning back to ask him to stop or back. He took all these things in stride and learned quickly.  I worked like that for about 45 minutes, then dismounted and let him rest and sort of soak it all in.

About a half-hour later I went back into the training ring, this time without Chief’s assistance, and mounted again. He responded very well (for his first time) to my cues. He was learning to move his hind-quarters to my heel cues, to move forward, turn left and right, and to stop and back-up.  He learns very quickly and offers almost no resistance.

Here’s a YouTube video of Trooper’s first training session.

I have to say I was very pleased.  I am sure there will be times when he will test me and see if his will is as strong as mine, but for now, he is happy learning what I’m teaching. He has not offered to buck or run-away and he is learning quickly to respond well to my foot/heel cues and the reins.

On his second ride, I put a snaffle in his mouth fitted with a German Martingale. He gummed and tongued it for awhile, but eventually settled down and began to understand how to give to the pressure.  The martingale is useful in helping him understand how to flex at the poll to relieve bit pressure.  I will ride him a few more times with the snaffle/martingale combination, then will switch to a 3/4″ braided rawhide bosal hackamore for the majority of his training.  The bosal is not particularly gentle, but it allows me to teach him to give to pressure and learn neck reining without having to work on his tender mouth with a bit. The hackamore in the photo below is adjusted for Chief, so it needs to be adjusted to fit Trooper before I start him in it.

 

The bosal works by pressure and bumping on the bridge of the nose and the lower jaws. My hackamore is fitted with a “fiador” (sometimes called a “Theodore”), which keeps the bosal hanging in the correct position. It also allows the horse to be led by the “get-down rope”, which acts as a lead rope, without allowing the bosal to pull up under the horse’s chin and off over its nose. It is also fitted with a 22′ horse-hair “mecate” (sometimes called a “McCarty”), which acts as reins and a lead rope. The mecate is useful in teaching neck-reining, as the horse feels the prickly mecate rein on his neck and learns to associate that with the pull in his nose from the opposite rein. Eventually, the horse learns that if he immediately responds to the touch of the rein on his neck, there will be no pull or bump on the nose. When the horse no longer requires a bump on the nose to ask it to perform a turn or stop, it is ready to be transitioned to a bit.

As I said before, this is just the beginning of a long period of learning for Trooper. He is already proving himself a willing pupil and I look forward to his becoming a worthy trail partner. We will start slow and increase his saddle time and mileage very gradually, building his strength and conditioning as his body matures. He won’t start getting hard miles until he is at least 3-1/2 years old and even then it will be limited. By the time he is five he will be carrying a full load and getting full mileage, alongside his sire, Chief.

I expect these two horses will be my trail partners until I have to hang my spurs on the wall and call it a good long ride.

TH

Getting Started on Missy

What an exciting day!

I have been waiting to get started with Missy’s saddle training for a couple years now. Just had to get some other horses done and sold before I could get to her. I wanted to be able to take some time with her. She doesn’t need just a tune-up. She’s going to need training from the ground up.

Missy is a registered Missouri Fox Trotter mare owned by Derek Habel. Her registered name is Yankee’s Angel Girl (07-94281, blue-papered), born 05/22/2007, making her 13 years old next month. I didn’t know her registered name for a few months after I started working with her, so I started calling her Missy and it stuck. She was a brood mare on a ranch in Idaho for her first ten years. I became acquainted with her in 2017 on a horse pack trip to the Bob Marshall Wilderness in Montana. After that trip, I started her under saddle, but just haven’t been able to get back to her until now. You can read about my previous work with her here.

Missy is a beautiful sorrel and white tobiano pinto with nice markings and a shine like a new copper penny. She has perfect  Fox Trotter conformation, tall, with slim legs and strong hooves. She is absolutely sound, has a good mind, and a calm disposition. She loves people and is easy to catch and halter. Right now she is a bit herd-bound, as she has been running free on a mountainside with about 10-12 other horses for the past three years. That is something we’ll have to work through.

Today’s ride was Missy’s seventh time under saddle. I rode her in a small arena three times in 2017, then the owner tried her under saddle once on a hunt in 2018, where he had her as a pack horse. I have ridden her twice on short training rides last year, and finally got back to her today.

Missy has been used a number of times as a pack horse on extended hunt and pack trips, so she has some excellent trail experience. However, trail experience under pack, following other horses on a lead rope, is vastly different than doing the same thing under saddle in the lead. So, I’ll be starting Missy from scratch as a saddle horse.

Missy will stand to be groomed, have her hooves checked and cleaned, and she stands well for the farrier. She also stands well to be saddled and unsaddled, mounted and dismounted. However, when I put the crupper under her tail, she didn’t like that at all. I decided to work her a little on a longe line in a round pen to let her work through it. She clamped her tail and even tried to buck it out a time or two, but after a few minutes she relaxed and quit worrying about it. I decided, however, to remove the crupper before I got on her back. I wanted to reduce the stress as much as possible and didn’t want that extra distraction.

I started Missy under a braided rawhide bosal with a horse hair mecate and will keep her in it until she has learned to respond reliably to neck reining and leg cues. At that time I’ll transition her over to an appropriate bit for gaited horses.

I mounted up on Missy in the round pen and had Derek ride his horse, Finn, around the round pen with us. It helped Missy relax. I allowed her to wander around the round pen at her own discretion, my only control being to keep her going by gentle nudges with my heels every time she stopped. I was surprised to find she was responding, although minimally, to leg cues, moving away from the pressure.

After a few minutes, I felt comfortable taking her out of the round pen. I had Derek move out ahead of me and urged Missy to follow Finn. She didn’t want to leave the rest of the horse herd, which was wandering around loose, so I had Derek just lead us around the length and width of the yard, where Derek is planning to make a full-sized arena eventually.

After a couple turns around the yard, which included several crossings of a muddy area, we headed out across the road into the Diamond Fork wetlands area, where I do a lot of trail training. Missy went willingly, even gaiting at times. She has a very nice fox trot. We moved out across the fields at a very nice clip in gait. At various intervals we would stop and I would work with Missy on basics, such as backing and moving her hind quarters. She did surprisingly well.

We dropped down into the stream bed to try her at crossing the river. She followed Finn right into the water, never hesitating. I expected this, since Missy has been with me on several horse pack trips as a pack horse, in which we crossed numerous rivers. However, when I asked her to lead out and cross the river, she refused, so we worked at it until she would cross the river in the lead. Once she was comfortable with it, Derek shot this short video:

After crossing the river several times, we continued on down the valley with me working with Missy on reining control and leg cues as we went. After about a mile, however, Missy started acting up a little and acting frustrated. Rather than end on a sour note, I decided to turn around and head back to the barn and call it a good start to her training.

I was very pleased. Missy performed much better than I had anticipated. I fully expect that she will be ready to sell within about two months.

Stay tuned for more updates on Missy.

TH

 

A Fifteen Mile training ride on Bandit

Fifteen tough trail miles on Bandit today!

It was such a fine day I decided that Bandit could use a good training ride. I wanted to take him far enough to get him tired, so he would burn off some of his excess energy and find it easier to pay attention to me.

We started up into the foothills east of Salem, Utah to head up the canyon into Loafer Mountain. The first mile of the climb is steep and rocky. Bandit had a very good sweat on by the time we reached the first cellular repeater station. I let him rest there for a few minutes before continuing on up the canyon. We got another mile along, before it became apparent Bandit was getting pretty footsore from the rocky OHV trail, so we turned around and headed back down.

At the cellular tower, however, instead of following the OHV trail back down, we went off-road and made our own trail down the steep hillside. I found Bandit was plenty sure-footed on the steep mountainside, but he knew we were heading homeward and tended to get in a bit of a rush. He wasn’t difficult to hold back, but his attention wasn’t 100% on the trail ahead…which is why we were doing the training!

There is an interesting story about this area. In 1914, a man named John Koyle, who was a bishop for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints at the time, claimed he was visited by two heavenly beings, who told him there was a large deposit of gold in these hills that would someday save the entire church. Koyle, his family, and many members of the church invested nearly all they had and created the “Dream Mine”.

The Dream Mine

The mine itself can easily be seen on a nearby hillside. The story is quite interesting and lends a bit of interest to the surrounding hills. Bandit and I passed a small monument, set up in honor of Koyle’s vision, located a little way off the trail. You have to know where it is to find it.

While the mine corporation still exists and one can actually purchase shares in the mine, it is now more of a historic foot-note of the area and a novelty. No gold deposit was ever found and eventually Koyle was excommunicated from the church, because he would not give up the idea that he had received a divine commission to find the gold. The church never officially acknowledged the vision nor encouraged the exploration for the gold.  Koyle, however, maintained that he had seen two heavenly messengers to his dying day.

Once we got down the hill, we headed out on the canal road to work on Bandit’s gait a little. He has smoothed out significantly and his run-walk was very nice. He was very compliant and it was easy to keep him in a very nice gait with just a little tuning. We worked on his run-walk and his walk mostly.

At the apex of our training route, in the bed of the canal, we suddenly came upon water! Turns out today was the day they started the flow in the irrigation canal for the season. We were lucky to be able to reach my end-goal of the training for today: a long, dark tunnel…which now had about 3” of water flowing through it!

With just a little coaxing Bandit went on in and once inside, he kept a steady pace through to the other end, about 50 yards. I took a video as we made our return trip through it. No hesitation at all! Nice!

On the way home we gaited a bit, then walked a bit, then back to a gait. It was an enjoyable ride. Despite his propensity to push, I was able to do most of the ride with either a slack rein or light pressure. He is responding well to consistent training. One thing about Bandit, there is no problem with his steering! He steers with very fine cues on the reins and leg cues. In fact, you have to be a little careful that you don’t inadvertently tell him to turn – he can turn on a dime!

On the last long straight before we got back to the stable, I let Bandit loose a little in his strong, wonderful rack. We reached about 15mph in a smooth even gait. Then I pulled him back to a walk and we finished the ride at a leisurely walk, while Bandit cooled off.

It was a very pleasant ride and we were both pooped at the end. I sure enjoy riding Bandit! He’s a horse that always makes me proud to be on him.

TH

Coming Off the Horse…

On a recent trail ride, my horse stumbled and fell over going up a steep incline and I came out of the saddle right at the crest and ended up sitting on a pile of low growing cactus.

Picking cactus out of my posterior

While there was enough humor in the situation to go around the group, I broke one of my cardinal rules for trail safety:

Stay on top of the horse!

In thinking about what happened, I decided that topic might just make a good blog post and that others might benefit from some of my experience and learning. I have heard it said, “When you make a mistake, all is not lost. You can always be used as a bad example.” Well, here is my bad example.

I often hear people tell horrible stories about how they “came off the horse” and were injured. People tell me how they were “bucked off” their horse or how their horse “threw” them. However, when I have watched things happen in real-time, as well as when I have seen unscripted videos from accidents on the trail, I consistently find that what normally happens is the rider dives off the horse during or just after the third buck.  Now, I recognize that there are, indeed, times when a horse really goes to rodeo-ing, such that even a young seasoned rider would have a tough time “sticking” it, but most of the time the rider bails.

There are other times when there is no bucking or misbehavior involved at all, but a horse missteps or stumbles or falls crossing a trail obstacle, such as what happened with me above, and the rider comes off. Many times the fall or stumble is not violent or even dangerous, but the rider, due to age, inexperience, or other factors, may not be able to stay in the saddle…or, again, they may simply bail.

Now, it is an undisputed fact that one is seldom injured by the actual bucking, stumbling, or even falling of the horse, but rather injuries occur when the rider hits the ground after they leave the horse’s back.

It is an instinctual thing with us humans, to try to avoid injury by avoiding the thing that appears to be the danger. The problem with leaving the horse’s back, is that we mistakenly see the horse as the danger, rather than the contact with the ground. Our instinctive thought is something like, “Wow! This horse is bucking! I better get off or I’m going to get hurt!” Or, alternatively, “Oh my! This horse is going to fall, I better jump off, before I get hurt!”

We don’t actually have these thoughts in words, because when something we perceive as dangerous happens, we enter a syndrome called the “Fight or Flight” syndrome. This causes various involuntary things to happen within our body and causes us to act on instinct, rather than rational thought.  We simply act. We can, however, train ourselves to overcome this syndrome through practice, forethought, and a conscious effort to stay in the saddle.

The horse is not nearly as dangerous as hitting the ground. The ground is the danger! In most circumstances, injury could be avoided by the rider staying in the saddle, no matter how bad it gets. Even if the horse falls down and the rider cannot stay in the saddle, the rider is then falling off from ground level, rather than from 6 feet in the air.

The exception to this rule is when the ground is closer than what the horse is about to jump or fall off of! There are definitely times when one should “ride loose in the saddle” in order to unload quickly, should the horse slip or fall off a steep trail, such as the one below:

When I am coaching riders with regard to trail riding safety, however, I teach that one should do everything possible to stay in the saddle and ride the incident through, when steep terrain is not an issue. That is particularly true when the horse may be stumbling with footing through a difficult obstacle. Just stay in the saddle and try not to make matters worse. Stay balanced, so the horse can regain its footing and stand back up. Panic is your enemy, as well as the horse’s. Panic will always make matters worse.

If a horse is misbehaving, the worst thing one can do, training-wise, is to dismount. Horses learn from the release of pressure, rather than from training cues themselves. In other words, when a rider gives a cue to ask the horse to do something, in the horse’s mind, it is simply trying to figure out how to make that particular cue, or pressure, go away. When a horse misbehaves and the rider dismounts, the horse learns how to get the rider off its back. The issue will arise more and more often, will increase in intensity, and it will start to happen under the worst possible circumstances. Undoing that training mistake is sometimes very difficult.

Take a minute to watch this sequence from the movie, Monty Walsh:

Having said all that, there are times when bailing – jumping off – is the right course of action. However, those times are rare. A rider is less likely to end up injured by just staying in the saddle and riding the matter out. I teach my students that their chances of getting hurt are greatly reduced if they will make every effort to stay on top of the horse! I teach them to settle their minds well in advance, that they will make every effort to stay in that saddle, so that when that difficult situation occurs, they can overcome that instinctual temptation to jump off.

Have fun watching this video of some Native American boys having a good time staying in the saddle:

TH

A Training Ride and an Invitation

I am going forward with my plans to make another short segment of my Mexico-to-Canada horse pack trip. In May this year, I will make the passage from Flagstaff, Arizona to the Grand Canyon National Park. I will not be crossing the canyon on this trip, but will stop at Tusayan.

In 2015, my dad and I made our way from the US/Mexico border to Dad’s hometown of Eagar, Arizona, by mountain trails, deserts, and backroads. That leg came to 355 miles, measured by GPS, and took us 28 days. I documented that trip in several blog posts that are available for your reading pleasure on this site. It is difficult to express in words how much I treasure that experience with my father. He and I had been talking and dreaming about making such a horse pack trip since I was in high school. Dad turned 81 years old just after we finished that trip.

Starting point, tied to the US/Mexico Border fence.
Dad and me just north of the US/Mexico border 2015

In 2016, Dad and I continued our trip. The second leg was supposed to take us from Eagar, AZ to Panguitch, Utah, just in time for us to ride in Panguitch’s Pioneer Day Parade and to celebrate the 64th Class Reunion of Dad’s high school graduation class of 1952. As it turned out,  however, that was a difficult trip for us. My favorite trail horse broke a leg on the fourth day and I had to put him down. Despite the tragedy, we continued the trip, but ended up having to stop at Flagstaff, AZ, due to extreme drought conditions and fire danger. There was not one drop of water anywhere in northern Arizona…at least not anywhere along our route. That leg of the trip came to 200 miles and it took us three weeks.

Dad and Me and our pack train on the Mogollon Rim, 2016

In about March 2017, Dad’s favorite horse bucked him off and dad suffered a couple pretty serious injuries. He has fully recovered, but it was touch-and-go for a while. He finally found a new home for that particular horse, so I gave him my little mustang as a trail companion.  Jimbo was Dad’s second saddle horse on our pack trip, so Dad has a long and special history with Jimbo. They are like peas in a pod. Two of a kind. Dad and Jimbo go together like pancakes and syrup.  Even though Dad has fully recovered from his injuries and is still able to ride, it made him realize that he has been pushing his luck. Last year my mother had to go through some back surgery and it fell to Dad to care for her and get her through the rough time. Dad has come to realize that if he were incapacitated, he would not be able to take care of some important responsibilities and that other people would have to be taking care of him. He has decided his horse packing days are done. Dad will not be riding any more of the Mexico-to-Canada horse pack trip with me.

Dad on our mustang, Jimbo, 2015

That doesn’t mean we won’t be going on rides together, just not back country pack trips.

So, for the upcoming leg of my big pack trip, I have invited some friends. So far, I have two close friends (I don’t yet have permission to publicize their names) who will be making this third leg of the trip with me. The trip from Flagstaff to the Grand Canyon National Park covers, as close as I can figure, about 108 miles. We expect to cover about 15 miles per day, on average, so the trip will take about 7 days of actual travel. Adding two rest days to that, and an extra day for unanticipated contingencies, the trip will be about 10 days total. We have tentatively planned the trip for May 13-25, 2019. Now, it looks like we will have only Missouri Fox Trotters and Tennessee Walkers on this trip, so we’ll see if our daily mileage beats our estimates.

We are beginning now to get ourselves and our horses “legged-up” for the adventure. We are getting our gear together and putting some miles on the horses, trying to get ourselves into condition to maximize our chances to make a successful and incident-free passage from Flagstaff to the GCNP. There are some logistical details we still need to settle, but things are rolling.

I have hopes that I may be able to cross the Grand Canyon and continue to the Utah/Arizona border in the fall.

In the spirit of all of the above, I have planned a three-day horse camping trip to the Moab, Utah area for April 4-6. That is a Thursday through Saturday. My cohorts and I will be practicing our horse camping and packing skills and making sure all our horses are well-broke to the pack saddle and that we have all our gear together.

We will begin in the North Klondike area, probably arriving Wednesday evening, setting up a camp, then riding the area on Thursday. We will head farther south on Friday, to the area near the Hole-N-the-Rock store, about 12 miles south of Moab, for some red rock canyon riding. On Saturday we will likely head about 18 miles farther south, a little past Wilson Arch, to an area we call Turtle Rock, where we will ride about half a day, before heading home.

Here is a small gallery of photos from previous horse camps in the Moab area. Click on a photo to see the full image.

Anyone who would like to join us for this horse camping weekend in the Moab area is welcome to come.  The whole event will be BYOE (Bring Your Own Everything!). There is no fee, no registration, and no specific plans. Just enjoyable riding and some pleasant evenings around a campfire. There will be no services at any of these places, so everybody must fend for themselves. There are places in town where one may fill water jugs, etc. and I suppose there’s a feed store somewhere in town.

While I’m not going to call this a clinic and there will be no fees for anything, I will be available during our evenings and mornings to assist anyone who may be wanting to get started in horse camping, horse packing, and trail riding, during those three days.

I will post updates on my Western Trail Rider facebook page as well as on westerntrailrider.com. Feel free to contact me by email at

tony.henrie@westerntrailrider.com

UPDATE:

For anybody thinking about coming to ride with me at Moab, here are the coordinates of my campsites for the nights indicated.

Wednesday 38°49’11.73″N 109°45’57.56″W
Thursday 38°22’52.43″N 109°27’23.13″W
Friday 38°12’51.91″N 109°22’3.07″W

You can enter those in Google Earth and see the places. As there will probably be a lot of folks there for spring break, we may have to move our campsites a little, but they will be very near those coordinates.

Come join the fun.

At camp on the Gila River

 

Let’s Talk About Horse Age

Recently, I was perusing comments on the Youtube video of a particular horse trainer, whose methods I like and learn from.  In this video, he happened to mention that the horse he was riding was a 2 year-old stallion. That brought on a whole thread of comments about how he shouldn’t be riding a 2 year-old. Some of the comments were nice,  some not-so-nice, but the general consensus was that he was riding that young stallion way too early.

So, let’s talk about horse age a little.

Everybody knows that there are seven dog years to one human year, right? Well, not really. You see, some breeds of dogs live longer than others. Some breeds have an average life span of a mere 6 or so years, while other breeds have an average life span of more than 15 years. The longest lived dog I ever heard of was an Australian Cattle Dog that lived to the grand old age of 30 years, which would translate to 210 human years! The point being that such comparisons of animal years to human years, while somewhat based on physiology, are really nothing more than what we might consider “rules of thumb.”

In recent years, particularly over the past 20 or so,  the trend toward starting horses under saddle later than age two has become somewhat of a fad. Now, I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, but I call it a fad, because, like all fads do, it has in some circles gone to an extreme. For instance, in the comments referenced above, one commenter said she doesn’t start her horses until they are seven years old. I consider that to be extreme. I can’t imagine the economics of feeding and vet care for a horse for seven years before starting it.

On the other hand, the professional and amateur horse competition world has traditionally started horses into racing, rodeo, and other competitive disciplines at the two year-old mark, which I also consider to be extreme. However, there’s a caveat here. Read on.

In the horse world and the human world, there are physiological and psychological changes that occur at various stages of development. In the early years, the brain is like a dry sponge and absorbs and assimilates vast quantities of information from simple survival skills, such as breast feeding, to more advanced skills such as social skills and athletics.  The physical development keeps pace with the psychological development. All of these skills relate to survivability in their respective worlds. The rate of development of these knowledge, skills, and abilities is related to the relative life span of the species. Both humans and horses learn certain things easier in their early years. While both are able to learn and develop knowledge and skills throughout their lives, their ability to do so is generally reduced significantly as they get “over the hill.”

Humans are among the slowest developing of all animal species, having an average life span currently averaging 77 years for a man and 81 for a woman (North America), whereas a horse living past 30 years is uncommon. However, with regard to the physical and psychological development of humans and horses, there is room for age comparisons, but they are not precisely equivalent.

One factor that applies to the horse world that does not apply to humans, is that, by tradition and under regulations of most competitive horse disciplines and registries, horses are aged by birth year, rather than birth date. For this reason, over the years, horse breeders have bred their stock to foal in the early months of the year. By doing so, a young horse may be comparatively older, both physically and psychologically, than another horse of the same age that was born late in the year, and will therefore have the competitive advantage.  Such that a two year-old horse born in February, will actually be nearly three years old in December, while a two year-old born in November of the same year will not yet be two years old, by birth date, in December, and on January 1, they will both be regarded as three year olds.

Now, if we transpose those numbers to human years, we can see what a huge difference that can make. I do not subscribe to the average “horse years” often stated to compare to human years for the same reasons I mentioned above regarding dogs, however, I have observed over the years various age ranges for horses that have some correspondence to human years. For instance, a two year-old colt by birth month, meaning actually 24 months old, in my experience, is roughly equivalent to a 12-14 year-old human boy.  At this age, important hormones are starting to flow and there is a major development advancement during this period, both physically and psychologically (although the physical development seems to be foremost). A colt that is three years old, meaning at least 36 calendar months, would be roughly equivalent to a 16-18 year-old young man in both physical and psychological development.

Now, the reasoning behind starting a horse later, rather than earlier, has to do with the physical development of the horse. Various growth plates and joints are still maturing at age two that may not complete their growth and development until as old as age five. Many people believe irreparable damage may occur to the young horse if started at age two. While this growth and development also occurs in humans, although at a much slower rate, nobody seems to think it unconscionable to start a child in sports at a very early age.

Now, if we make further comparisons, which I believe are truly comparable and relevant, we can see what a difference a year makes in a young horse. Let’s say a young man has aspirations of becoming a professional baseball player (any sport will do). If his parents start him in sports at an early age to teach and train him to the sport, he will have a physical and mental advantage over other boys who start later (Whether that advantage remains in later years is another discussion). However, the average boy who has been properly coached from an early age, say four or five years old, will be a star player by the time he is in his later years of high school, whereas the boy who starts playing sports at age 17 will likely find he does not have the knowledge, skills, or muscle conditioning to be competitive among his peers. He may also find he is prone to injury, due to the lack of coordination and strength the other boys enjoy.  Young men who begin to augment their physical development in their early years, say from age 12 to 18, by activities such as sports, weightlifting, running, and other strenuous physical activities will be physically stronger and healthier, and often better socially adjusted, than their counterparts who are not involved in sports or other physical activities, over the long run. That is about the same developmental stage as a horse between the ages of two and three years (24-36 months).

Now, let’s say we subscribe to the idea that a horse should not be started until the age of five years, which is a number I commonly hear. That is roughly equivalent to the age of a human in his/her late teens-to-early twenties. In my mind, that’s a little late to be starting their training under saddle, as it would also be late to start a person on their way to becoming a professional athlete.

To extend things further, a horse about 10 years old is roughly equivalent to a human in his/her early thirties or so. A horse about 15 would be in the 40-45 year-old human range.  A horse 20 years old would be roughly equivalent to a human about 60-65 years old. A horse about 25 years old is roughly in the range of 75 years old for a human.

Some ranchers will bring in their young stock to break and start training in their second year, give them 30-60 days training, decide which horses they will keep, sell the ones they won’t, then turn the rest back out on the range until their fifth year (at which time they will be 4 to five years old). They will then bring them back in, finishing their training, and put them to work. That seems like a reasonable regimen for a working horse.  For a horse intended for trail riding and pack trips, such as I do, I see no reason not to start a horse’s saddle training at age two (although I look at their actual age by birth month). I do not, however, start putting long, hard miles on them until they are past three years old (36 months). Even during training they will not always be ridden daily. I have experienced no problems with that process.

Now to address the opposite end of the spectrum.

We all know some 75 year-old humans who still get along pretty well. Some still hike, bike,  and participate in a variety of other sporting activities. A few even run marathons. However, the fact remains that a man’s average life span is currently 77 years and a woman’s is 81. A horse that is 25 years old should be handled with care, with the understanding that you simply cannot work it into better condition. It’s condition is deteriorating and no amount of feed or exercise will improve that. It will tire quickly and can be over-taxed easily. As a general rule, if it has been kept in good condition during its lifetime, it will be so much the better in old age, just like a human.

It has become a common practice to feed older horses a variety of food supplements for various ailments, such as arthritis. In my opinion, horse vitamins and food supplements are no more effective on horses than they are on humans. Many food supplements for humans are purely placebic in nature. Those that actually have some science behind them are formulated for specific issues and are more effective for some people and issues than others. The same applies to horses. There is more marketing science behind many of them than physical science. Most food supplements, both for humans and for horses are much more effective in creating profits for the producer than health benefits for the patient.

Don’t think I am against proper nutrition, or against supplementing an older horse’s diet. Proper feeding is always important at any age. It is true that feed quality, particularly hay, varies from year to year and from region to region and that supplements may be required to maintain a well balanced nutritional diet. Feed can be tested and proper supplemental nutrition determined.  I am, however, stating my opinion clearly that many of the food supplements marketed for horses are effective only in making the horse owner feel better. Some may even be harmful. Do your homework.

So, to get back to the main point of this post, and to come to a conclusion, for a person to state emphatically that another who has started a horse under saddle at age two, without any other information than that, is likely to be wrong. One two year-old horse may actually be much closer to three than two. Another two year-old horse may not yet have reached 24 months of age. One horse may be further developed physically than another at the same age. A horse intended for a life of casual trail riding will not have the same risks of injury or harm at an early age as one intended for heavy ranch or show work, but may benefit greatly from the physical development and training during that period. There are a wide range of considerations in determining at what age a horse may be beneficially and safely started.  Actual age is only one of them. One person’s decision to start a horse later should be considered a personal decision, rather than a moral imperative applying to all.

That’s the gospel according to Tony.

I found the below-linked article informative with regard to bone and joint development in horses:

Equine Growth Plate Fusion Chart

Let’s talk about bits…

I recently saw a photograph on facebook that showed a horse with a damaged tongue. The associated post indicated the photo was taken by a vet, who said the tongue damage was from abuse from a snaffle bit. The vet said he/she sees this kind of tongue damage regularly.

Tongue damaged by a snaffle? I doubt it.

Quite frankly, I believe neither that the horse’s tongue was damaged by a bit nor that the person who wrote the post was a vet (I hate to be the one to tell you, but not everything you see on facebook is true). The ensuing discussion on the post inspired me to put down a few words about western bridle bits. I will restrict my comments to the world of western riding, as I have very little knowledge (regrettably) about English riding.

There are, in general, two major categories of bridle bits for western riding: The jointed or hinged mouthpiece bit and the solid mouthpiece bit (the mouthpiece being the part that goes inside the horse’s mouth). There are numerous variations within these two categories and several minor offshoots as well.

Then there are bits with shanks and bits without. The shanks, when coupled with a chinstrap (also called a curb strap or curb chain), provide leverage on the mouthpiece, which is how the shanked bit operates. These are often called “leverage” bits and are correctly referred to as curb bits.

Some curb bits are made with swivel joints where the shank attaches to the mouthpiece. Frankly, I’m not sure there is any real value to this, but it is the current fashion over fixed shanks welded to the mouthpiece.

A bit without shanks is called a snaffle bit. Most snaffle bits are jointed or hinged in the middle of the mouthpiece. A hinged bit with shanks about two inches long is called a Tom Thumb bit.  These are often referred to as snaffles, but that is a misnomer, as it has shanks and operates by leverage. It is a curb bit. Snaffles do not operate by leverage.

Tom Thumb bit is a jointed curb bit

Because a snaffle does not operate by leverage and because most are hinged in the middle, they are generally regarded, although incorrectly, as gentle bits.

O-ring egg-butt snaffle bit

Snaffle bits are often used by horse trainers on fresh horses in the  breaking process. Many trainers, myself included, will use a snaffle bit only long enough for the horse to learn the primary basic commands (such as stop, go, left, right, back) and will then transition the horse to a braided rawhide bosal.

Braided rawhide bosal with horsehair mecate

Most of the horse’s training will be done in the bosal, which operates by pressure and bumping on the horse’s nose and under the bars of the lower jaw, until the horse understands well its commands and becomes compliant and obedient. In this way a horse can be trained without the risk of injuring or desensitizing the tender mouth. The horse will then be transitioned to a solid mouthpiece curb bit, that is properly designed and suitable for the use of the horse, after it is well trained. The stiff braided rawhide bosal is not a gentle training tool and a horse can develop calcium deposits on its nose and on the bottom of the jaw if the bosal is overused or improperly used. There are softer bosals that are of little use for reining training, but are often used as “bitless” bridles.

That said, I have discontinued using a bosal on my Missouri Fox Trotters once I start training them in their gaits. The bosal causes sores on their nose, due to the MFT’s head motion in its Fox Trot. I tend to transition them to the solid mouthpiece curb bit earlier than I used to do with Quarter Horses. My Fox Trotters are so easy to train and so willing, that I have experienced no ill effects from doing so.

Now that we’ve discussed some basics about bits, let’s take a closer look at how they operate.

First, we’ll talk about the snaffle.

There are a wide variety of snaffle bit designs, each with it’s purpose. Snaffles attach to the reins and bridle by a ring on each end of the mouthpiece. This ring may be round ( O-ring) or a D-ring.  The snaffle is not intended to be used with a chinstrap, but I have seen it done. Since the snaffle has no shanks, use of a chinstrap adds no leverage and the only function of the chinstrap is to keep the bit from pulling the ring into the horse’s the mouth if the horse is not responsive to a side pull or if the bit is improperly used. Some people use large rubber washers on the sides of the snaffle bit for this same purpose, as well as to keep the bit from pinching the sides of the horse’s mouth.

D-ring snaffle with copper rollers

There are egg-butt snaffles, that are round and larger diameter where they contact the bars of the jaws and narrower at the hinge in the center.  There are narrow egg-butt snaffles, as well as twisted wire snaffles that are quite aggressive and generally used for correction training and refresher training on non-compliant horses. There are “French-Link” snaffles that have two or more joints or hinges in them. Ironically, the gentlest of the snaffle bits are chain snaffles that are simply pieces of flat-link chain joined by the rings at the ends. There are snaffles that have solid mouthpieces as well.

Again, a snaffle has no shanks. If it has shanks it is not a snaffle.

Twisted wire ring snaffle – very aggressive – for correction training

I want to reiterate here that among most horse people, a snaffle bit is generally considered to be a gentle bit. One of the primary purposes of this article is to educate the reader about the true nature of how a snaffle functions and why it is a good and appropriate training bit for fresh horses in the breaking process, but, in fact is not a gentle bit and should not be used on a horse that is not completely compliant, except in its initial training.

A snaffle bit operates by three mechanical pressures that cause pain in the horse’s mouth. First, as the reins are pulled or as the horse resists the bit, the bit hinges in the middle, causing pressure on the bars of the lower jaws, just ahead of the molars. At the same time, the point of the hinge pokes into the roof of the horse’s mouth, again causing pain. Thirdly, the hinged snaffle has what is often called a “nut-cracker” effect on the horse’s tongue, causing pressure and discomfort.

Nut-cracker effect: pinches tongue, pressure on lower jaw bars, pokes into roof of the mouth

While the purpose of this post is to educate my readers to the fact that the hinged snaffle bit is not a gentle bit, I have never seen a horse’s tongue damaged by a snaffle, as indicated in the mentioned facebook article and I believe that photo is taken out of context and that the post is a fraud. I have, however, seen a horse’s tongue damaged in the way that photo depicts from being badly cut (not by a snaffle or any other bit) and surgically repaired, which is what I suspect happened to the horse in the photo.  It is virtually impossible for a snaffle bit to cause the damage indicated in the photo.

Having said that, I reiterate that a snaffle is not a gentle bit. Due to the pain and discomfort caused by a hinged snaffle bit, horses that continue in a snaffle past their initial training, particularly in the hands of an inexperienced rider, often learn to raise and shake the head and open wide the mouth to escape pressure from the bit. Raising the head positions the snaffle bit so that it pulls only against the soft edges of the lips at the sides of the mouth. Opening the mouth and raising the head relieves the pressure on the jaws and the roof of the mouth and most of the pressure on the tongue, thereby rendering the snaffle bit almost entirely ineffective. The rider then responds to this misbehavior by pulling harder on the reins in order to retain control, which exacerbates the situation.

I am convinced that this misbehavior, or “fighting the bit,” is much of the driving impetus behind the “bitless” movement. Many people who change to bitless bridles and promote them as being safer and gentler than any bit, are those who, prior to switching to bitless, used snaffle bits on their horses for general use, believing the snaffle to be the gentlest of bits.  The misbehavior of the horse, then, leads them to believe that the horse will misbehave with any bit. The refrain I often hear in promotion of bitless bridles, “How would you like a piece of steel in your mouth?” is utterly without merit and ridiculous.  Most horses, once relieved of the discomfort of a snaffle bit, will change their behavior markedly after a short while, regardless of whether the transition is to a bitless bridle or to a properly designed and adjusted solid curb bit.

There is a very good reason why snaffle bits are commonly used in the initial breaking and training phase of a horse’s training. They are aggressive and painful bits. The hinged snaffle bit, in trained hands, quickly teaches an untrained horse the basic control commands, so that a horse may be broken to the saddle and trained safely.  It is pain compliance – No doubt about it. Once those basic commands are taught and learned, the horse should be transitioned to something else.

If a horse is compliant and the rider has gentle hands, a hinged snaffle may not cause a horse any more discomfort than any other kind of bit or bridle. However, most riders are not always gentle with their hands and most horses are not always compliant.

Now to talk about solid mouthpiece curb bits a little bit (no pun intended).

Solid mouthpiece curb bits have shanks that are intended to operate in conjunction with a chinstrap or curb strap, which gives the bit leverage, causing pressure on the bars of the lower jaw.  This also rotates the mouthpiece, causing pressure, via the design of the mouthpiece, either on the tongue or on the roof of the mouth (or both), although not with the pointed poking or pinching of the hinged snaffle. The shanks provide advance warning to the horse that pressure is about to be applied, allowing the horse to respond to a light cue, before firm pressure is applied.

The headstall attaches to the upper ring of the shank.  Some bits have a middle loop on the shanks, located at the same point in the shanks where mouthpiece attaches.  This loop is there for the purpose of attaching a second set of reins to the loop (which I have never seen done in western riding) or to use the bit as a snaffle (no chinstrap and no leverage), should the rider choose to do that. However, to use the bit as a curb bit, the chinstrap attaches to the same loop, at the top of the shanks, as the headstall (see the photos below). I have seen chinstraps improperly attached to the snaffle loop, which causes the bit to function improperly. The reins attach to the lower ring at the bottom of the shanks.

The tighter a chinstrap is adjusted, the quicker the horse feels input from the reins. The adjustment of the chinstrap also adjusts the position of the mouthpiece in the horse’s mouth as the chinstrap engages. I tend to keep my chinstraps fairly loose, as most of my riding is trail riding and I do not want my horse to feel input from movement of the reins except when I intend to give input.  The length of the shanks also affects how quickly the horse senses input from the reins, as well as the amount of force that can be applied to the mouthpiece. If you have a show horse and need the horse to feel input from even the most subtle cues from the reins, you might try a snugger chinstrap and/or longer shanks (many show classes limit the length of the shanks).  A properly adjusted headstall and chinstrap make a lot of difference in how the horse responds to a particular bit.

Most solid mouthpiece curb bits also have a port (the bend in the middle of many bit mouthpieces), which applies pressure on the roof of the mouth or on the tongue, depending on the design of the bit. Some solid mouthpiece curb bits look like Spanish Inquisition torture devices, but are, in fact, quite gentle in the hands of a trained rider on a trained reining horse.

Spoon bit for a reiner

These are often called “spoon bits” and have larger, elaborate ports, which allow the well-trained horse to sense very subtle cues via the port. Cues from the rider that may be imperceptible to a judge on the ground may be felt easily by the horse. These bits are not intended for horses not trained to them. Due to the look of them, many people unfamiliar with their use believe they are  cruel “correction” bits. They are not.

Medium port grazing bit

The port and shanks of a solid mouthpiece curb bit are designed with the use of the horse in mind. For example, the snaffle bit is generally intended for training or correction.  The bit commonly called a “grazing bit” was designed with a solid mouthpiece, a low or medium port, and fairly short shanks that are bent back toward the rider. These were designed with the rancher in mind, so that his horse might comfortably graze with the bit in its mouth, without the shanks getting in the way or causing discomfort.

Bits designed for gaited horses tend to have longer shanks and broad ports that are designed to go over the tongue with little or no pressure when the horse holds its head properly in its gait. The shanks are generally longer than those of a grazing bit and angled differently, providing more subtle cues to the horse’s mouth while in gait. A Western Pleasure bit (often a simple grazing bit) is designed to relieve pressure from the port on the tongue and roof of the mouth when the horse holds its head low and vertical, placing the port in a neutral position with a loose rein. A spoon bit on a reiner puts little or no pressure on the horse’s mouth while the horse is doing its work, but allows the subtlest of cues to be transmitted to and felt by the horse. Those are such technical bits that even the weight of the reins is important.

Robart Pinchless Gaited bit

I have found I like a bit made by Robart and marketed by Amazon for my Fox Trotter and my Tennessee Walker. It has a wide, rounded mouthpiece that has a steel swivel (not a hinge) in the middle, allowing single-rein control as well as normal neck-reining. It also has copper wire inlaid into the mouthpiece, which helps keep the horse’s mouth moist. Note also, the center loop, for use with a second set of reins or to set the bit up for use as a snaffle.

Imus bit, similar in design to the Robart bit

 A similar bit, marketed by several sellers, such as Imus, uses a copper swivel, however some people have told me the copper swivel wears out over time and breaks.

I have found this design, properly adjusted, to be quite comfortable to my gaited horses. Again, bits for gaited horses generally have longer shanks and differently configured mouthpieces than those made for Quarter Horses. Gaited horses generally hold their heads higher and at a slightly different angle than Quarter Horses while in gait, thereby making a regular ported curb bit somewhat uncomfortable to them. A Quarter Horse is trained to carry its head low and vertical, which places the ported mouthpiece in a neutral position, bearing no pressure on the roof of the mouth or tongue. The medium or high ported bit reinforces this head-hold training, while a bit for a gaited horse might prove uncomfortable or ineffective for the Quarter Horse.

It is true, that any of the above bits may be used cruelly by the rider and that non-compliance of the horse may cause discomfort or even pain to the horse. However, that is less likely to be the case with a properly adjusted solid curb bit than with a snaffle bit. Additionally, the length of the shanks on a curb bit provide a little advance warning to the horse that pressure is about to be applied, whereas the snaffle provides only direct pressure on the bit. This is why horses may learn to respond more precisely to a curb bit than to a snaffle.

In case you are wondering, I am not a proponent of bitless bridles. I have nothing against them and I have seen some horses function better in a bitless side-pull bridle than with a bit. However, I believe that to be the result of faulty training or handling earlier in the horse’s life or possibly a health or injury issue respecting the mouth.  My horses handle well with a solid curb bit and I have experienced nothing that makes me think a bitless bridle would better suit my needs or theirs. I make no recommendation one way or the other. I prefer a bit.

So, the moral of this story is this: If you regularly ride your horse in a hinged snaffle bit and find your horse developing the habit of opening its mouth, raising and shaking its head, or general disobedience relative to the bit, try moving to a properly designed and adjusted solid curb bit and see if that behavior doesn’t change.

You’ll be surprised at the results.

Did I mention that a hinged snaffle is not a gentle bit?

TH

P.S.

Since I first posted this article, I have learned that the damage to the horse’s tongue, depicted in the featured image above, was probably caused by a rubber band tongue tie, which is used in some disciplines, such as racing, to keep the horse from getting it’s tongue over the bit. Occasionally, such a tongue tie is improperly installed for one reason or another, and forgotten, causing damage as seen in the photo. I will restate here that such tongue damage is impossible with a snaffle bit.

A Fun Pack Trip into the “Bob”

A couple weeks ago I got an unexpected text from a friend. It said something like, “Heading up to the Bob Marshall. Want to go?”

I responded, “When?”

He said, “Next week!”

I started cancelling things and moving appointments.

Our group consisted of Derek Habel, our host, his granddaughter, Kami Painter, his good friend, Jeff Palmer, and myself.  Derek’s brother, Allen, joined us at the trailhead. I was the outsider, but a horse pack trip has a way of bringing folks together in a way few other activities can do. By the end of the trip we were all good friends.

Our horses were Missouri Fox Trotters, preferred by us for their smooth fast gait, sure-footedness on uneven terrain, and their even temperament. It’s a beautiful thing to watch a string of Fox Trotters moving along a trial at six or seven miles per hour. It’s even better to be riding one of them.

We started our pack trip at the Loop Trail trailhead on Friday morning. The trailhead can be found by taking Benchmark Road west out of Augusta, Montana (check a map for mileage). Just past the airstrip, you’ll find a large overflow parking area. Plenty of room for even large rigs. There is a corral there, but the outfitters normally have that. There is plenty of room and plenty of grass for primitive camping. Go on to the end of the road and you’ll find a designated camping area that has several horse camps with tie racks, feeders, and room to back in a decent sized stock or LQ trailer.

Our original intent was to make the loop on the Loop Trail, which loops around the famous Chinese Wall, then back to the main trail. We didn’t make it, so I can’t report on the entire trail.

We made it out about twelve miles, before our new pack horse gave out. She was a new acquisition for Derek and she just wasn’t in condition to carry a 200 lb pack. So, we adapted. We made a base camp just off the trail near a creek, just about two miles past the USFS Ranger Cabin.

There was very little grass there at camp, so it was a good thing we had packed in about 100 lbs of pelletized feed for the horses. Water was no problem, for horses or people.

We packed in a pair of bear-resistant panniers, so we were in compliance with the rules for “The Bob.” This is bear country, both black and grizzly, so pay attention to the food storage rules, or you may be very sorry. Besides, not paying attention to the rules can get you a citation from the rangers.

The following morning we decided to leave the pack horses in camp and make an in-and-out ride up to see the Chinese Wall. What a nice ride it was with spectacular views. The wildflowers were out adding a wondrous array of color against the green foliage. Bear grass blooms into large white fuzzy-looking puffballs on a long stem. I’ve been told it blooms only once every four years. This was a bloom year and it was beautiful, adding an accent of white in every meadow along the way.

We came to a nice pass with an excellent view of the entire Chinese Wall, where we unsaddled and had lunch. The mileage from camp was 9.6, according to my GPS.

As we glassed the Chinese Wall we were privileged to see a couple nice billy mountain goats.

After a lunch and a good nap, we saddled up and headed back. It’s amazing how the views going back are just as spectacular as coming in.

Just before we arrived back at camp, we noticed smoke in the valley near the river. While we rode on into camp, Allen detoured to check out the source of the smoke. As it turned out, an old rotting log had caught fire by spontaneous combustion – no lightning, no sign of a camp, just caught fire due to the extreme heat and a little rain a couple nights before. We spent the rest of the afternoon putting it out. Luckily, we happened on the scene and only about 800 or so square feet was charred. Could have been much worse.

The next day we took things pretty easy. We needed to move camp, but our lame pack horse was barely moving.  She had some pretty sore feet. Late in the afternoon we decided to move our camp about two miles, back to the ranger cabin, where there was plenty of grass and water.  We put a set of boots on the mare and packed her light. At her own speed and she made the move just fine.

That night the temperatures dropped and I awoke with frost on my sleeping bag and me wishing I had brought my winter bag instead. Even in the middle of July, it can get cold in the Bob.

The following day we made another in-and-out up to White River Pass. My horse had thrown both front shoes by then, so I saddled up Derek’s other pack horse.  The trail was good, although there are a couple places that might make some folks shiver. The view from the pass was phenomenal. In every direction lay another panorama of mountains and valleys. I forgot to turn my GPS on, but I reckon it was about a ten-mile ride up to the saddle. Again, coming back down the trail was a beautiful as going up. We stopped for a few photographs in the spray of a small waterfall.

We got back to camp fairly early in the afternoon, so we decided to head back to the trailer and get home a day or two earlier than expected. I suggested that since my horse had now lost a third shoe (remember the short notice I had to prepare for this trip? It caught up with me) and was tender, I might take him and the lame mare and head on out while they packed up camp, figuring that if I were lucky we might make it back to the truck only slightly behind the rest.

Once the mare got to walking, she loosened up a bit and seemed to be fine. I let my gelding and the mare choose their own speed. What a pleasant ride it was! Just me, all alone with the horses. To me, that’s what it’s all about – my relationship with my horses. I talked to the horses, whistled, and even sang out loud at the top of my voice. There was nobody but my horses to hear, and they seemed to enjoy the ride as much as I did.

All-in-all, we did about 65 miles total, through some of the most beautiful landscape on God’s green earth. What a pleasant trip it was!

The Bob Marshall should be on everybody’s horse bucket list.

 

Another Good Training Session with J Golden

I had some time and some decent weather again today, so out to the horses I went.

My goal for today was to trim up J Golden’s hooves again, break him to the D-ring snaffle bit, and to see if I could actually ride him around the arena without getting bucked off. I figured that might be a bit too much to ask for our third training session…over the period of about a month, but why make goals if you’re not going to set them high? A wise man once said, to shoot for the stars and miss is far better than to shoot for the gutter and hit it!

As usual, my first task was to catch J out of the pasture. It was apparent we were going to have another “go-round” in the pasture when I entered. All except for Lizzy, who has had enough of running around. She came right up to me, so I haltered her, gave her a treat, and took her out of the pasture.

I tied Lizzy to the grill guard of the front bumper of my truck – it’s an excellent tie rail. I brushed her down, revealing some of her beautiful summer chestnut brown under her lighter sorrel winter coat. I trimmed up her hooves as well, in anticipation of a possible ride this weekend. Then I left her standing and went back for J.

This time I let J, Jimbo, and the other horse in the pasture into the small arena through a gate in their pasture. Once in the small area, which is about 100′ X 75′, or thereabouts, I had them right where I wanted them. Although it’s quite a bit larger than a normal round pen, it works for what I need. I started the trio trotting and cantering around the arena and kept them going until they let me walk up to them. Every time they turned their tail to me, I made them run. Eventually, they will learn that if they stand still when I come up to them, they don’t have to run. Later, I will teach them to come to me.

After catching J, I haltered him and gave him his treat. I let the other two go back to the pasture. I took J out to the truck and tied him next to Lizzy, brushed him down, then trimmed his front hooves. I just don’t have the energy I used to , so after trimming Lizzy hooves and J’s front hooves, I was done. I’ll get J’s rears later. I am pleased that J’s hooves are looking better. After years of minimal or no care, they had splayed quite a bit and are quite flat and large in diameter. I am slowly trimming them back to good shape. A few more months and they’ll be right.

After resting a bit, I saddled J up. He stood well, although he’s still a little bit cinchy. Again, I saddled him with a lot of banging and swinging straps and stirrups, to get him used to having things slapping around him. He handled it well.

I walked J out into the arena, where he initially became agitated, as before, but quickly settled down and relaxed. I then started refreshing his memory of our last training session, by using the halter to turn his head to the right and left by the pressure-give method. I led him forward and asked him to back. We went through all the halter training steps we did during our last training session as a review.

I decided that J’s head was right and ready the next step: bridle and bit training. When I break and train my horses, I like to break a horse to the bit, using an O-ring or D-ring snaffle. with a 1/4″ or 3/8″ egg-butt or straight hinged bit (no shanks). I will use this bit on a horse trainee until it learns basic commands, such as go, stop, turn left, turn right, and stop. Once the horse reliably performs those commands, I generally switch to a bosal hackamore for the bulk of its training. That way I can teach a horse to become more responsive to bridle and rein pressures without the risk of making a hard mouth. Once I feel like the horse is completely submissive and obedient to the bridle pressures in the hackamore, I transition them to a solid curb bit.

I presented the bridle to J, just as I have instructed in the video I did several years ago, which you may view here. I held the headstall in my right hand with my forearm and elbow on top of his neck. This allows the trainer a little bit of control and entices the horse to submit. I captured his nose between the cheek pieces with the bit hanging below his chin. I took the bit in my left hand and guided the bit between his lips while raising the bit to his teeth by lifting the bridle with my right hand. I tickled his tongue with my left thumb, to entice him to open his mouth and, when he did, I lifted the bit into his mouth by lifting my right wrist (the one on top of his head). He took the bit very easily and I quickly had his ears tucked into the headstall.

After a few exercises similar to our halter training steps, I felt like J understood what the pressure on the bit meant. He didn’t like it much and moved the bit around in his mouth with his tongue for a few minutes, but soon realized that if he gave to the pressure he was much more comfortable. From the ground, I taught him to turn, lead, stop, and back to bit pressure in just a few minutes.

It was time to see if we could reach the highest goal of our training session. As J had taken all previous stages of today’s session like a champ and with no resistance, I felt pretty confident we could continue.

I snugged up the reins with my left hand and took a handful of mane, put my left foot into the stirrup, grabbed the horn with my right hand, and put some weight in the stirrup. J immediately moved away and got worried. I hung with him and when he stopped, I got off and petted him. After a couple more similar episodes, J realized that if he stood still things were better. After stepping up into the stirrup several times from both sides, and leaning over the saddle, without actually mounting, I felt confident he would allow me to mount. I mounted the first time from the off-side, just because I happened to be on that side when I decided to swing my leg over. I dismounted on the on-side and petted and scratched him.

It was time. I pulled myself into the saddle and just sat there. After several calm minutes, J voluntarily took a step. I started turning him to one side, then the other, taking a step or two each time. Eventually, he decided he wanted to be down at the other end of the arena, near his buddies, so I let him walk that direction. As he began to speed up, I gave pressure on the reins and he slowed. Once down by his buddies, however, I had a hard time getting him to go again.

Eventually, J responded to repeated nudges in the ribs with my heels and jumped forward. The nudges stopped. We tried it again and every time he went forward the nudges stopped. Within a few minutes were were walking and gaiting around the arena. J responded very well, surprisingly well, to leg and rein pressures from the beginning. We rode around the arena practicing our turns, stopping, backing, and going for about a half hour, before I decided that was enough for the day.

I was very pleased with J Golden today. I learned something about J as well. He is not a Fox Trotter. His gait is that of a Tennessee Walker. Oh well. The important part is that his walk will, indeed, keep up with Lizzy.

That’s all I need.

A little more progress with J Golden

For the first time in quite a while, I had a day off today with good weather at the same time. So, after sleeping-in to an appropriate hour, and having a relaxed breakfast while watching the news, I headed out to work a little with my new bronc.

As you will recall, I bought J last month. He’s a grade Missouri Fox Trotter…at least he looks like one…somewhere between 4 and 10 years old, and he is not yet saddle broke. I bought him from a fellow who bought him at auction, so we really don’t know a lot about him. I see him gait around the pasture, so I know he has a natural Fox Trot as well as a more lateral running walk, so it’s likely he has a bit of Walker in him as well.

With all the snow we’ve had this winter, I have only had one other opportunity to do any amount of work with him and it was mostly just to see what he already knows and give me a starting point. It is pretty evident J has had folks work on his hooves and mess around him a bit. He’s friendly and surprisingly trusting, in light of the history I know about him. He has obviously had a lot of longeing, as anytime I give him any room with a lead rope he wants to trot around me in a circle no matter what I’m trying to do with him.

I’m not a big proponent of longeing. There are legitimate purposes for it and, if done properly and for the right reasons, it is useful. However, in my experience, many people longe their horses because they are afraid of them. Some people do it because they just enjoy doing it, others do it to exercise the horse. Very few actually do it as a planned and purposeful part of a horse’s basic training. Consequently, few people actually accomplish any useful thing with it, with regard to helping the horse and the rider come together down the road. Good ground training, in my mind, is essential for a saddle horse, but most of its training will come under the saddle.

So, today I decided to try to make a little progress with J and see how far we could get.

First off, I would have to catch him. I keep my horses in a pasture about a half-acre in size. I haven’t been able to mess with them much over the winter, so they have been a little silly lately about me catching them. I have had fun running them around, watching them buck and fart and play, all the while teaching them that if they don’t come up to me they will run. They think it’s fun at first, but after awhile they begin to get winded and it’s not so much fun. Normally the first one to stop and come to me is my good mare, Lizzy, who is now about 5 months in-foal. Yesterday she finally let me walk up to her and put the halter on her. I brushed her with a curry comb for a while, gave her a treat, then released her.

When I went into the pasture today, there was no running. The first one to come right up to me was J, so he got a treat. He wouldn’t let me halter him at first, so I went on to Lizzy, who stood calmly while I haltered her. She got a treat. Then I brushed her and released her. Next I went on to my mustang,  Jimbo, who wouldn’t be left out of getting a treat. He doesn’t like being caught, but he loves the treats. I started currying him, which he really likes, then slipped the rope over his neck. Once that was done, he started looking for a halter to stick his nose into, so he could get a treat. I brushed him a bit, then released him.

Next, I moved to J, who, by this time was ready for another treat. I curried him for a few minutes, then slipped the rope over his neck. He then let me slip the halter on him. Then he got a treat. My horses learn pretty quickly that putting a halter on in the pasture is a good thing.

J leads quite well, so it is evident he has had some halter training. I took him to the tie rack and tied him off. I have been very pleased that J has shown no pulling-back issues, even when he’s startled. I lifted all his hooves for cleaning and inspection. He’s still a little ticklish about his rear hooves, but offers no real problems. As part of his training, I will lift and clean all his hooves every time I saddle and unsaddle him. It won’t be long before he won’t offer any resistance at all and accepts it calmly. That will be appreciated by my farrier.

Next, I took him into the small arena. As soon as we entered the arena, he became agitated and wanted to trot around me in circles. Like I’ve said, apparently he has been longed a lot and thinks that’s what he’s supposed to do. My lead rope is about 10 feet long, which doesn’t give him much room for longeing. I let him go around a few times one direction, then turned him to go the other. When I let my arms down to my sides, he turned to come to me. I worked with him for several minutes to teach him to stand calmly while I worked around him holding the lead rope. I’m having to help him unlearn what he has been taught before. I want him to stand calmly when I am holding his lead rope. I don’t want him trying to longe every time we head into the arena for training.

Once I got him standing calmly, I started desensitizing him to the lead rope swinging around him. I would swing the tail of it up onto his rump, around his back legs, and up under his stomach, until he learned that when he stands still I stop swinging the rope.

I’m finding J to be a willing and submissive student and he learns quickly. Within a half hour we were ready to begin lessons for the day. My goal for the day was to be able to mount and sit on J’s back. While I expected some reaction from J, since I did a little testing with him before I bought him, I figured he wouldn’t be too much of a challenge to break to the saddle, due to all the handling he had before I bought him.

I saddled him up. He’s been saddled before, so there were no surprises there, even though he gets tensed up and doesn’t like to be cinched. I was a bit brusque and noisy as I saddled him, flopping things around and bumping him here and there, to desensitize him to the saddle and saddling process. He took it well and we had no problems, other than him tensing up. I saddled him with a rear cinch and breast strap. Eventually I’ll start using a crupper and progress to a fully-rigged pack saddle.

Then, back into the arena we went. Again, we had to work a little bit to remind him that we weren’t there to longe. Once that was done, I began to flop things on him, such as the end of my lead rope again, teaching that things flopping on him don’t hurt and aren’t dangerous. I just kept flopping the tail of the lead up on his back and rump and up under his belly until he stopped reacting, then I stopped. It didn’t take long before he was standing calmly while I flopped the lead rope all over him.

Next, I worked on teaching him to give to the halter, by putting side pressure on his nose with the lead and pulling his head around to the left side. I would put a little pressure, and when he gave a little, so did I.  Within a few minutes I had him responding to light pressure on the lead rope to turn his head around to the side. We did this on both sides.

Then I would snug up the lead on the left side and place my left hand, with a grip on the lead rope, up on his neck, just ahead of the saddle, as if I were about to mount. I would have him turn his head toward me submissively, then I would put weight on the saddle with my right hand, gripping the saddle horn or opposite pommel swell, and pulling my weight off the ground, my body weight against his side. The first few times we did this J reacted, spinning around and hopping a bit. I hung on, moving with him until he stopped moving, then I released. Within a few minutes I was able to hang on the side of the saddle while he stood calmly. We did that on both sides.

The next step was to actually put a foot in the stirrup and put weight on it. This step is a little tricky, especially without an assistant, since the trainer is in an unbalanced position with one foot in the stirrup, holding the lead rope with the left hand and the saddle horn with the right, so you don’t want to rush this. Make sure you do enough of the previous step to be fairly sure the horse isn’t going to explode while you have one foot in the stirrup. I would have preferred to have had an assistant hold the horse’s head and lead him around for me while I hung on the side, but I didn’t have one available. An assistant in this phase can help things progress a little quicker.

I asked J for his head, bringing his nose around to the left. I repeatedly asked for his nose until he did so willingly and softly. If he pulled or resisted, I continued to ask until he gave his nose to me. Then I placed my left foot in the stirrup, my left hand with the lead rope snugged-up on his neck, grabbed a handful of mane, then, grabbing the saddle horn with my right hand, lifted myself up into the stirrup, leaning across the saddle. At this precarious point, I started patting him on the right side with my right hand, keeping a snug lead rope with my left. As he agitated and moved, I hung on, pulling his head around, until he stopped, then slid from the saddle. I did this on both sides, until J calmly let me rise in the stirrup, pat and rub all around on the off-side, flop the stirrup, mess with the rear cinch, and generally do all manner of irritating things. I spoke softly and soothingly all the while, as I did this.

The next phase was to teach him that this was a normal and not a worrisome thing. I walked him around the arena and at irregular intervals would suddenly stop him and quickly put my foot in the stirrup and rise up, pat him a little on the off side, move stuff around, then drop to the ground. Once he would allow this without reaction, I decided we were ready to attempt the goal of the training.

Before getting to the punch-line however, I’ll talk a little about our training to lead. I like my horses to walk beside me with their nose even with my shoulder and arm. I try to train all my horses this way, because it irritates me to have to haul on the lead rope to keep an enthusiastic youngster horse in check. As I walked J around the arena, I noticed J had a tendency to want to get out ahead of me, especially while walking toward his home pasture, where is buddies were munching grass. I remedied this by turning abruptly away from him and walking the opposite direction. As I led him, each time his head got past my shoulder, I would abruptly turn and walk the other way. He soon learned that we didn’t turn if he kept his head behind my shoulder. The time we spent leading around the pasture between mounting exercises was quite valuable today. By the time we were done, he was staying right where I want him. This training is important to me, as it keeps horses from stepping on little feet when kids are leading them.

Now, for the grand finale of the training session. Actually, it was quite anticlimactic. When I felt like J was ready, I asked for his head. When he gave it softly, I grabbed the lead and a handful of mane in my left hand, put my left foot in the stirrup, grabbed the horn with my right hand. I then lofted myself into the stirrup and swung my right leg over onto the other side. I was sitting in the saddle. J tensed-up just a bit, then relaxed. It felt really good. I immediately dismounted, sliding to the ground while J stood calmly. We did that several more times, including dismounting on the off-side (right side). I repeated the earlier exercise of walking around the arena, then stopping abruptly and mounting and dismounting. By the time we finished, J was non-reactive to my mounting antics. Mission accomplished!

I was pleased and excited at the progress we made today. I decided not to push him any further. That was enough for me. I’ll let him rest and assimilate all that we did today and we’ll try it again tomorrow, if the weather holds, or Monday.

My goal for the next session will be breaking J to the ring snaffle bit, teaching him basic commands and how to respond to bit pressure. We’ll also work a little more on mounting and dismounting. I’m looking forward to it.