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Canadiannee
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Four Winds Ranch... nope, lol, I can not say your methods are old fashioned, indeed, I think you and I might be "kinfolk" in many ways! Little Alice has been thru every bag desensitizing trick in my 40 "something" years in the horse industry... I won't tie her to a solid object tho, her reaction and fear of bags is too over the top... I've had to rehab a few horses that were sent to us after tearing neck muscles from a solid tie, so we always train by hand or by a special hitch ring that is designed to release pressure on the line (give them slack) if the animal reacts, and therefore takes away that fear driven "fight or flight" response... but other than having a different approach on this part of the equation... lol, everything else you suggested is "spot-on" to where we've gone with this wee black beauty.
She spends her day in a small paddock with bags of every shape, colour and size tied around every fence post and top rail, she has same pony eating bags hanging in her stall... she gets rubbed down daily with bags (a permenant part of her grooming kit), we have put her in a surcingle and tied bags to her, walking her by lead and also letting her run loose in the arena to work it out, she's been walked thru narrow gates with bags on gate and posts... we have put bags in her corner feeder and dumped in her feed (she won't touch it), we have sliced open feed bags and stuffed them with her night hay... lol, the hay is always still in the bag, and the bag is exactly where it was put in her stall the night before... I'm starting to believe I won't ever need to invest in fence posts and wire to contain her in the new paddocks being built at the big barn... just stake bags into the ground in a large square and she will not cross the line! *laughing* I know I am making humour out of the situation, but in 6 months, there hasn't been much we haven't tried... It doesn't mean we're not going to nip this in the butt, it just means we have to find that overly reactive switch in her brain and turn it to OFF, OFF, OFF! She's a very sensitive girl to begin with, not very confident and always attaching herself to your hip and seeking reassurance... she's done beautifully with every other aspect of her training these last 6 months... from a 3 year old who had never been halter broken or handled (running wild in a pasture with other ponies) to sheer delight to work with (other than this bag issue) each day... but until we get this bag worked out, there's no way I'd even consider hitching her to cart.
The running joke in our circle of horse people is that I have been bested by a "pony"... you see, I have never much liked ponies or miniature horses for that matter, and my friends and aquaintences have known my views for decades... and please no offense to those who love 'em, because I myself have now converted! lol, I love, love, LOVE my pony! However, in the past, I just found them to be rather expensive lawn ornaments... but life changes, situations happen, and even the most unrelenting and vocal views (as my own were) have the ability to be altered... so yes, I am taking a good hearted razzing over my exploits with Alice, and after allowing me to flounder and wallow in what was once smugness, the calvary are descending, and hopefully with all our combined experiences and methods, we'll find something that works for wee Alice. LOL! I have no problem admitting when I'm tapped out of knowledge!
Thank you Pearce Pastures for your kind compliment... I was extremely happy to finish that belt for my husband, poor man... husband to a leatherworker and he's got his pants hitched up with a Walmart Special! Oooer... 3 years on your barn project?! Golly, I'm hoping in 3 years I'll be finished this one and preparing to build off-grid on some sweet little acreage on the east coast, sleeping in my little Tumbleweed home and living off love and the land! And on the serious side... I "get" the 3 years and still going at it... Holy Krumba, open up one wall to fix one structural issue and find a kazillion other issues that need to be addressed first! But yes, there is something oh-so rewarding about breathing life into these old barns isn't there? I stand in the hay mow and gaze up at the holes in the roof and can't help noticing every notch in those big hand hewn timbers and being in utter awe over the structure and the craftmanship... it's a far cry from our cute modern horse barns, but the big old barn suits my personality much better... as ugly as unkempt as she is right now, she feels more like "home" I'd really love to see pictures of your barn!
The Soot and Smudge are still improving... we're not moving them back to the barn for a week or so... I don't want to stress them out after recovering from enteristis and here at home I can keep a better eye on them should one or the other regress... It's not a barn day for me today, nope... it's bread day! Although, I'm not being very quick to get my dough started and rising because I've been too absorbed in catching up on recent posts at BYH this morn... lol, you wonderful people are soooo distracting! (in a great way of course!) I think today also calls for chocolate cake! Nothing like chocolate cake to sooth the Monday ho-hums... or is that the Wednesday hump-days... gosh, perhaps I should bake two!
So as always wishing you all the BEST in your day!
She spends her day in a small paddock with bags of every shape, colour and size tied around every fence post and top rail, she has same pony eating bags hanging in her stall... she gets rubbed down daily with bags (a permenant part of her grooming kit), we have put her in a surcingle and tied bags to her, walking her by lead and also letting her run loose in the arena to work it out, she's been walked thru narrow gates with bags on gate and posts... we have put bags in her corner feeder and dumped in her feed (she won't touch it), we have sliced open feed bags and stuffed them with her night hay... lol, the hay is always still in the bag, and the bag is exactly where it was put in her stall the night before... I'm starting to believe I won't ever need to invest in fence posts and wire to contain her in the new paddocks being built at the big barn... just stake bags into the ground in a large square and she will not cross the line! *laughing* I know I am making humour out of the situation, but in 6 months, there hasn't been much we haven't tried... It doesn't mean we're not going to nip this in the butt, it just means we have to find that overly reactive switch in her brain and turn it to OFF, OFF, OFF! She's a very sensitive girl to begin with, not very confident and always attaching herself to your hip and seeking reassurance... she's done beautifully with every other aspect of her training these last 6 months... from a 3 year old who had never been halter broken or handled (running wild in a pasture with other ponies) to sheer delight to work with (other than this bag issue) each day... but until we get this bag worked out, there's no way I'd even consider hitching her to cart.
The running joke in our circle of horse people is that I have been bested by a "pony"... you see, I have never much liked ponies or miniature horses for that matter, and my friends and aquaintences have known my views for decades... and please no offense to those who love 'em, because I myself have now converted! lol, I love, love, LOVE my pony! However, in the past, I just found them to be rather expensive lawn ornaments... but life changes, situations happen, and even the most unrelenting and vocal views (as my own were) have the ability to be altered... so yes, I am taking a good hearted razzing over my exploits with Alice, and after allowing me to flounder and wallow in what was once smugness, the calvary are descending, and hopefully with all our combined experiences and methods, we'll find something that works for wee Alice. LOL! I have no problem admitting when I'm tapped out of knowledge!
Thank you Pearce Pastures for your kind compliment... I was extremely happy to finish that belt for my husband, poor man... husband to a leatherworker and he's got his pants hitched up with a Walmart Special! Oooer... 3 years on your barn project?! Golly, I'm hoping in 3 years I'll be finished this one and preparing to build off-grid on some sweet little acreage on the east coast, sleeping in my little Tumbleweed home and living off love and the land! And on the serious side... I "get" the 3 years and still going at it... Holy Krumba, open up one wall to fix one structural issue and find a kazillion other issues that need to be addressed first! But yes, there is something oh-so rewarding about breathing life into these old barns isn't there? I stand in the hay mow and gaze up at the holes in the roof and can't help noticing every notch in those big hand hewn timbers and being in utter awe over the structure and the craftmanship... it's a far cry from our cute modern horse barns, but the big old barn suits my personality much better... as ugly as unkempt as she is right now, she feels more like "home" I'd really love to see pictures of your barn!
The Soot and Smudge are still improving... we're not moving them back to the barn for a week or so... I don't want to stress them out after recovering from enteristis and here at home I can keep a better eye on them should one or the other regress... It's not a barn day for me today, nope... it's bread day! Although, I'm not being very quick to get my dough started and rising because I've been too absorbed in catching up on recent posts at BYH this morn... lol, you wonderful people are soooo distracting! (in a great way of course!) I think today also calls for chocolate cake! Nothing like chocolate cake to sooth the Monday ho-hums... or is that the Wednesday hump-days... gosh, perhaps I should bake two!
So as always wishing you all the BEST in your day!