Sid in the tree and little golden Henny in the hut
I once shared that for some reason “even” years are not my friend. It always seems during even years things seem to pop up more often than normal to give my world a little shake!
Shortly after the new year we lost our little Bantam rooster, Sid. One day he seemed to stop crowing but was eating and still enjoying his roaming time outside. The next day he was in rough shape and died a few hours later. Two days later his closest companion, also a bantam hen, Henny, who was born and raised on our farm for 8 years died during the night after showing no signs of a problem. UGH…I was prepared for the worst with something going through our flock and cleaned as much as possible in the winter. Luckily it’s been 3 weeks and the regular size hens are all healthy.
Two weeks ago one of the horses started showing signs of pain in his hooves. After a vet visit and X-rays he has a broken tip of his coffin bone in one of the hooves and he is foundering with a possible pituitary issue. He has special wooden shoes on and is taking all sorts of medication. He’s on rest but his brother comes and eats with him to keep him company.
The boy has been sick all week with a cold, sore throat and now cough but there have been some bright spots.
The ice pond finally has frozen and we have had many visitors and fun skating!
The boy finally learned how to blow a bubble and the Teen Queen’s basketball team is undefeated for the season and has won the Catholic Schools Varsity girls Championship!!
Here’s to more bright spots in 2016!!
Even Disco was amazed by our sunset last night. It was a true work of art!
Sometimes all you need is a bit of sunshine, warm ground, and a great place to rest your mind and body.
Coming back from a walk in our woods today the horses were enjoying the warm earth for the first time this season. I envied them being able to lay there in utter peace, no worries, no responsibilities, just to be.
Interestingly enough the two relaxing are my geldings (male horses). They are both so different in personality. My oldest one turned 25 last week. This is a “senior” horse now. He’s always been a loving animal, so full of pride and so gentle. He has a very hard time trusting people and things and after 14 years, it still warms my heart to see him be able to relax like this. The other one is a 16 year old who has the personality of an eight year old boy. Full of mischief, inquisitive, loving and carefree. He trusts his older brother with his life. He does not like to be far from him and knows he can lay next to his brother and not have a care in the world.
And yet while these two are having their moment of inner peace, there is my mare (female) horse standing to the side. She is an 18 year old gentle soul. She is brave and trusting and skimpy with showing her love for you. But it’s there and you can feel it even when she doesn’t show it.
Stopping and looking at them after my relaxing walk, it came to my mind that she is like me. I want to relax, I want to lay on the warm ground and not have a care in the world. I envy people who are able to do that. Shut off the world and just be. But that is not in my makeup.
And so like my mare, I will be content with where I’m at and accept who I am knowing I may never be able to “just be” and that’s ok.
After a nice cold winter there is still enough chill in the air to keep the bugs away for now. This is the perfect weather to ride. Today the man and I had the opportunity to ride together for the first time this season.
The horses were tacked up and we headed down the trail
Took a quick trail ride selfie
And everyone made it back to the barn to enjoy the rest of the evening
And in time for softball practice and to cook dinner 🙂
Groundhog day means nothing to me. My horses let me know when it’s spring and are ALWAYS accurate. This is a sure sign spring is here and the weather will warm up in the next 3 weeks.
Thank you Oh Great Mysty my mare for your forecast!!
Even though it’s 11 degrees out it’s still beautiful with the blue skies and sun!
You can’t tell but the horses have worked a small area in the pasture after each snow fall and it’s actually about 3 feet higher than the actual ground. If they step off into the snow that’s not worked they sink almost up to their bellies.
Poor Blue the goat wanted to come see me at the chicken coop and realized it was over his belly so he turned around and went back to the trail I made for them to use to walk around.
Al and Oreo thought it best to hang in their house and peek their heads out rather than venture out!
Mysty waiting when I pull in from work
Yelling to me as I walk out the door towards the barn
This mare loves her food. She knows exactly when I get home from work and waits at the fence for me to pull in. She stares and watches me as I walk in the house not caring that the rest of her herd will not join her standing and waiting.
When I come out after changing into barn clothes, she yells to me I imagine to hurry me along.
As soon as the goats here her yell, they peek their heads around the corner of their house to confirm I am on my way with everyone’s lunch!