For today, a fun distraction. Looking for some new activity to try with your horse? Well, maybe this video will provide some inspiration!
Disclaimer: really, unless you’re young and have a professional trainer, don’t try this at home! Those guys are nuts! But, all respect for their amazing skills – and even more respect for their tolerant and mannerly mounts!
Be good to your horses!
We were in line at the grocery store, next to be checked out. It is Thanksgiving Day in the United States, and the store was filled with shoppers picking up last minute ingredients for their feasts. Most were not in a good mood. Yet, as the cashier turned to our items, and we approached the counter, the previous shopper stopped and turned back to us. She walked over, perhaps seeming a bit embarrassed, and thanked us for waiting until she was completely done before moving forward. It seems she is bothered (as I am) by people who crowd forward before she is even done with her transaction. Our courtesy stood out enough to warrant her stopping on this busy day to express her gratitude. Perhaps she understands the power gratitude has – on both the giver and the recipient.
If horses had friends and food at their disposal, why would they want to have anything to do with us? This is a question I see frequently posed; or, more frequently, something asserted in the positive. I find it an odd question. Perhaps it is because I have never heard it posed in relation to dogs. What is it that makes a horse more likely to shun us than a dog? Neither is of our species and, so the argument goes, would prefer the company of their own in a life human-free. Perhaps my hesitation in accepting the premise also comes from the relationships I have had with horses throughout my life.
Somewhere in the blur that was October, I did manage to squeeze in a birthday.
Since late September, life has passed by in a blur. Several trips for work have taken time away from my non-work life – the horses in particular. Ailments and injuries have further limited equine-based activities. Head buried in work most of the time, I feel as though I looked down on October 1st, and when I looked up, it was already Halloween! Yet, somehow, somewhere in that blur, I was able to complete one barn related project.
A recent posting of a photo similar to the one at right raised the usual reactions of disgust, with one person asking simply, “How is this allowed to continue?” Of course the usual theories of money and corruption were raised. I won’t deny there may be some validity to those claims, in some cases. However, I have pondered another root that runs much deeper and older.
I would argue that the history of the horse in art and entertainment has set up a faulty perception that causes many people to ignore the actual agony that is demonstrated in such an image.