Spring Turnout

Frostalitos Toby, Black APHA Gelding GrazingHere in the midwest things are changing. It’s unbelievable what a week’s worth of rain can do for the dried up roots of winter….everything in Iowa is magically green! Our horses are anxiously awaiting turnout, greeting me with whinnies whenever I appear. I love watching them canter out to graze, usually bucking or tossing their heads as they run, showing their exuberance for the freedom spring brings.

With the arrival of spring comes fresh green grass and also some precautions for turning horses out on it. If your horses have been stalled or on dry lot all winter, you need to be very careful when introducing them to new spring grass. The lush new growth of spring grass is extremely rich in nutrients and can trigger laminitis or colic. You can prevent the chance of illness by monitoring how much access your horse has to the grass until his digestive system is accustomed to it. If you notice any signs of founder–sore feet, crested necks, puffy deposits in the horse’s rump, get him to a vet as soon as possible. Here are a few tips for keeping your horse healthy through spring:

If grass in your pasture is overly lush, it is a good idea for the horse to have some hay in its belly prior to turnout each day, so feed hay as usual and then turn him out for 30 minutes up to an hour. Double the turnout time each week, starting in small increments and building up to full-time or whatever your summer turnout routine is. Or if grass has not come in fully yet, you can turnout and supplement with free-choice hay. The horse will continue to eat hay to balance out his diet, and not overfill on the new spring grass. Other options are strip grazing (sectioning off parts of the pasture with electric tape fencing so only some of the grass is accessible to the horse) or a grazing muzzle which hinders the horse’s ability to take in large amounts of forage.

Spring also brings a checklist of things to be done before turning your horses out. Check all fences for safety, clean up the fields, and burn fallen branches or leaves. Clean and fill water tanks, check run-in shelters for roof leaks or repair needs, and get everything horse-proof. Spring is a great time to update your horse’s vaccinations and deworming, and the warmer weather brings more opportunities to pamper your horse too, so get your shedding blades ready!

Working on Electric FencingCowboy Dad and I went around the horse pasture yesterday, tightening the fence, straightening crooked t-posts, and making sure the electric tape we have running along the insides of the fence wasn’t tangled or shorting out anywhere. We use the electric fence for added security along the wire fence, as it keeps the horses from pushing against the wires to reach for grass on the other side and getting hurt or tangled in the fencing. It doesn’t take much for a horse to hurt itself, and it’s well worth the trouble of stringing some electric tape and hooking up a solar powered charger.

Black Tennessee Walker GeldingAnd as usual, when the work is done there’s a little time for riding. I rode Genesis, our Tennessee Walker gelding, around the farm bareback a little bit. He is so fun to ride—he’s very fast and smooth and high-powered. I have always liked a horse with no lazy tendencies, and Genesis certainly suits me in that regard. He is a little buddy sour, and will generally head for the barn with every open opportunity, but when corrected with rein and a little leg pressure he lines out and responds well. I need to spend a lot more time with him to work on that, because it makes him unsuitable for a beginner’s horse, and he has so much potential as a beginner’s horse! So I’d really like to get him over that buddy thing.

I’m just giving a big sigh of relief that winter has passed and there are warm days ahead. We’ll be knee-deep in mud for a little while longer, but the green will prevail. It’s my favorite color—spring green—and I just have to dedicate this entire post to how happy I am to see the world greening up again!

Enjoy a happy springtime with your horses!

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Symbols of Springtime

Symbols of SpringtimeSpring is right up there on my list of favorite things. There’s nothing more refreshing than new flowers, baby calves, twittering robins, and the earthy smell of overturned dirt. It always gives me a sense of excitement and anticipation of the even better season of summer that’s coming. Spring brings so many reminders of the good things in life.

We planted part of our garden last week. Thankful that our tiller started up again after a cold winter, I plowed a twenty foot section of the garden plot (which leaves about 180 feet to go) to put in our early crop of radishes, onions, peas, spinach, and lettuce. The kids helped stick the onion bulbs into rows, and Grandma wrote a list of what we planted and cut up the seed potatoes to ready them for planting. Our horses grazed the lawn as we worked, and everyone enjoyed spending the day outside.

We also spent a day burning brush. There is a lot of timber around the farm, and spring winds litter branches and fallen trees for us to gather. Woodsmoke is another thing that makes me think of spring chores. We made three separate bonfires, and used one for roasting hot dogs and marshmallows that evening. Our kids enjoyed huddling in a blanket near the fire tasting smores for the first time.
Kids by the Bonfire
We finished up the calving season on Sunday morning with a nice black whitefaced bull calf. We went out after church to give him shots and an ear tag. Our toddler son went with us, and Cowboy Dad wanted him to pet the calf, but he was too shy. Meeting the New CalfThe calf wasn’t shy at all—he followed us around so I kept taking more photos of him.
Brand New Baby Calf

Baby Calf Peeking Out From Under MamaThis little guy was nursing, and then noticed I was taking his photo, so he played peek-a-boo with me from under his mama’s belly.

Cows Eating HayThe cows enjoying their hay and watching out for their babies.

Horses Waiting to Be FedHere are Milo and Daisy waiting to be fed. One of the best parts of spring is the green grass turnout the horses get to enjoy!

Spring Farm Work with the TractorOur two and a half year old son “driving” the tractor while Dad and I feed the calves and horses. He tells us that he is the boss of the farm.

Riding the Tennessee Walking Horse GeldingAnd here I am, riding the Tennessee Walking Horse Gelding around bareback. I love the riding opportunities that come with spring!

When I was in college, I wrote this poem:

The Symbols of Springtime
The symbols of springtime, from beneath the snow,
Are slowly awakening, though chilling winds blow.
For oft, through the whiteness, to our disbelief,
The symbols of springtime lift an emerald leaf.

We smile at their song as the wild cranes cheer,
Knowing their northflight means springtime is near.
As daylight stays longer, our hearts regain mirth.
The symbols of springtime bring joy to the earth.

But while others smile at the symptoms they see,
I find that spring brings back old memories to me.
And that’s what I’m writing about in this poem—
One symbol of springtime I’ll miss—going home.

© Kerrie Tischer
March 20, 1998

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A Special Winemaker Dinner in LA

We are always so amazed when we discover how widespread our supporters are. As an educational farm that focuses our efforts on the coastal corridor from Pescadero to San Francisco, it truly warms our heart to learn that folks throughout the country, and even around the world are fans of the food systems change we’re trying to create on our 27-acre farm!

Take for instance, the team at Wood & Vine Restaurant in Hollywood. They are hosting the first of their winemaker dinners in a few weeks on April 27, and in honor of Earth Day, they chose Pie Ranch to be their beneficiary for the proceeds from this special dinner. And while they are based down in Hollywood, the Wood & Vine team is definitely a kindred spirit with their passion for building solid relationships with their farmers and purveyors as well as supporting local youth in their community.

Check out the details of this delicious spring feast below, and for all of you Pie Ranch-enthusiasts who are living in the LA area, we hope you’ll head on over to Wood & Vine and show your support, not just for Pie Ranch, but for the other like-minded farmers, wine-makers, chefs, and community members who are helping to build a truly sustainable and thoughtful food system.

Cordon Winemaker Dinner @ WOOD & VINE
Urban meets EARTH DAY in Hollywood
with Winemaker Etienne Terlinden

6280 Hollywood Blvd, Los Angeles CA 90028
323.334.3360 for reservations

Wednesday April 27th
7:00 pm

5 handcrafted wines from Cordon* paired with
5 courses created by Chef Gavin Mills**
featuring meats from Gleason Ranch***
and farmers market-fresh produce

$60 per person
before tax & service

MENU****
Ramp Risotto
poached egg | pecorino cheese
Cordon 2008 Sauvignon Blanc
Faith Vineyard, Santa Ynez

Crispy Pig’s Head Torchon
black lentil salad | pickled ramps
Cordon 2009 Chardonnay
Kick-On Ranch Vineyard, Santa Barbara County

Grilled Pork Chops
morel mushrooms | pea coulis | spring garlic confit
Cordon 2008 Zinfandel
French Camp Vineyard, Paso Robles

Pork Duo
smoked sausage | braised belly | green beans | spiced consommè
Cordon 2009 Syrah
White Hawk Vineyard, Santa Barbara County

Butter Scotch Pot de Cremè
maple bacon ice cream | black sea salt
Cordon 2005 Tempranillo Port
French Camp Vineyard, Paso Robles

* A rising star among Santa Barbara winemakers, Etienne Terlinden’s passion for wine was rooted in his grandfather’s wine cellar in Belgium while his winemaking talents were developed in Santa Barbara County.  Etienne handcrafts exceptional wine with modern techniques and a very certain old world sensibility.

**  Chef Gavin Mills found his calling while cooking Sunday roasts with his mother in Essex, England.   He trained under legandary chefs, Gary Rhodes and Nico Ladenis, and became Sous Chef at 1 Lombard Street, a one Michelin Star restaurant in London.  Gavin honed his cheffing skills at Sage & Onion in Santa Barbara, Peninsula Grill of Relais & Chateaux in Charleston SC, Mas in New York City, and, most recently, as Executive Sous Chef at Bastide in West Hollywood.

*** All of the meats come from Gleason Ranch in Bodega California.  With a long historic presence in Sonoma County (count 6 generations), Gleason Ranch has remained committed to sustainability, conservation and good old-fashion farming traditions.  Practicing low-stress management, rotational pasturing and hormone-free animal husbandry has always been a way of life.

**** Wood & Vine will accommodate those who want some substitutions to our “snout to tail” menu.  Please discuss your special request when you call for reservations.

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May 21st Work Day and Barn Dance

On the third Saturday of each month, Pie Ranch hosts a Community Work Day, potluck dinner, and rollicking barn dance in the roadside barn. All are welcome; come lend a hand in the fields while you work alongside other volunteers and farmers. Celebrate the spirit of community at this monthly ritual of working together on the ranch, sharing locally grown food, and then spinning, laughing and dosey-doing together into the night.

We’ll be updating this post as it gets closer to the work day with what activities we’ll be working on next month, but we can guarantee that it will be a great way to get your hands in the dirt!

Please note that with the shift in time due to daylight savings, we are adjusting our potluck & barn dance schedule until we have to fall back in October.

The work party starts at 2pm.

We offer an optional farm tour at 4pm that begins at the upper slice toolshed ($5/person).

Then join in the potluck at 6pm

and dancing at 7pm until about 10pm.

The dance is $7-20 (sliding scale) to compensate the band, ranch, and caller, Andy Wilson.
(Children under 12 free; workday participants pay a discounted rate of $5-15,
so come on down and hoe before you hoe down!)

Please help us provide ample activities and tools by emailing us your RSVP for the work day at events@pieranch.org.

Important info:

Come check in at the Roadside Barn upon arrival to find out where the work day activities will be taking place.
Please leave dogs at home. (We love dogs too, honest, but it is really not a good event to have dogs present)
Be careful turning into Pie Ranch from Highway 1.
Park at the Roadside Barn or in the field directly behind the roadside barn. PLEASE DO NOT DRIVE UP TO THE UPPER SLICE.  If you’re confused, please ask at the roadside barn.
Bring water bottles, clothing layers, sunscreen, closed toe shoes, and sunhats.
Bring work gloves, tools, and enthusiasm! (We have gloves and tools for you to use too).
Please bring your own dishes and utensils for the potluck. Every bit of clean up help is greatly appreciated!
To keep an inclusive, family atmosphere, the potluck and barn dance are alcohol-free events.

“We don’t want a bigger piece of the pie, we want a different pie.” -Winona LaDuke

Pie Ranch Work Days and Barn Dances are held every third Saturday of the month, all year long. Upcoming work day & barn dances: June 18, July 16, August 20.

Please note that we will also be hosting a special barn dance on September 24th in conjunction with our annual fundraiser. Stay tuned for more details!

Click here for directions to the Ranch. . .

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Short On Time

Country Lifestyle Blog“I’m so busy I don’t know whether I found a rope or lost my horse.” A co-worker read this quote to me yesterday from a t-shirt catalog she was thumbing through. As I laughed aloud, I thought, “That pretty much sums up how I feel.” Spring hasn’t really even gotten into full swing, and I am feeling left behind and swamped by undone projects.

For one thing, we are completely re-vamping our horse classifieds website, Liverystable.net, which requires a lot of phone tagging with the web developer and decisions on changes to be made. This website was supposed to be my stay-at-home business venture, but it sometimes gets pushed to the side because I’m not always staying at home like I’m supposed to be. The last two weeks I’ve been working full-time as a teller at our small-town bank, as a substitute for another co-worker who was on vacation. It leaves very little time for anything that isn’t completely necessary. I think this kind of busy-ness just comes with spring.

Yesterday, for instance, it rained all day in a dreary straight-down drizzle. I had planned to go out to the farm and doctor one of our cows. We had to pull her calf a week ago, which was sadly stillborn, and this particular cow was a first-calf heifer. The vet had given her a shot and said she was a little damaged by the hard birth, and that we should keep an eye on her. I noticed that she was whipping her tail and acting like she was in pain, so I was determined to give her a shot of penicillin. So yesterday, rain and all, I put on my muck boots and trudged down to the pasture with a bucket of grain. The heifer is a sucker for corn, and she just followed me up to the corral. I was thinking we would get her in the chute, but my brother-in-law James said he thought he could just give her the shot as she ate corn from my bucket. Sure enough, he walked up, stuck the syringe in her neck, and she didn’t even flinch. I wish all of our cows were so easy-going! And she seemed better already, so hopefully the anti-biotic will keep her on the way to recovery.

That was just a drop in the bucket of chores that needed done, though….my least favorite thing to do is make phone calls. I don’t know what it is—I could email people all day, or talk to them face to face—but dialing a phone is the hardest thing! Setting dentist appointments for the kids, scheduling repair on our rental properties, checking in with my husband on supper plans….it all just gets postponed until the last minute. But I got it done.

So finally, I’m at the end of the day with the pitchfork in hand, heaving fluffy piles of the dried grass to my herd of horses and wondering what it might be like to trade places with them for just one day. No chores, no job, no children, no work at all—since their owner has no time for riding except on the weekends these days! Nothing at all for them to do all day except eat. That thought made me re-evaluate my envy a little….nothing to do all day but eat? I would go nuts. Feeling sorry for the lazy beasts, I heaped the hay piles a little higher. If all they get to do is eat, I at least better give them enough hay to keep them busy, or they’ll have nothing to do at all!

But I went to bed happy last night. Work brings pleasure, and being busy and keeping your mind engaged with your duties leaves little time for self-pity, boredom, or worse yet, depression. I’m thankful for these things I have to work for….my kids, the cattle, the horses, my neglected websites, and even being a part-time substitute bank teller. And looking ahead to all of spring’s activities—the big garden we plan to have this year, a trip out to visit my parent’s ranch in Idaho, and lots of good horseback riding weather ahead—that motivates me and inspires me to get as much work done as I can and enjoy it while I’m in it. Without work to do, I’d go nuts. There is such a thing as too much time.

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Wide Open Spaces

The Nebraska SandhillsI have a friend here visiting from Australia for a couple of months, and we went horseback riding yesterday. It’s finally starting to warm up here in the midwest, and with warm breezes beckoning, we put on our riding boots and headed out to the farm. The horses are shedding their winter hair, so it took us awhile to get them cleaned up and saddled. Hannah chose Milo, our six year old Appaloosa gelding, and she did some lunging and groundwork with him while I saddled up Toby.

I’m still in a quandary about finding the right headgear for Toby. When I first got him, I just automatically put a plain ring snaffle bit on him, as I would on any green horse. But he mouthed the bit constantly and really hated it, and would stand in stiff discomfort with his teeth chomping when I put it on him. He responded well under saddle, but his mind was constantly on the thing in his mouth, and I felt such an absence of joy and disinterest in his demeanor whenever I rode him with the snaffle bit. So I just rode him in the rope halter for awhile.

Toby responds well to the rope halter. I just looped the attached rope up over his neck and tied it. Then I attached a lead rope to each side knot of the noseband and left the headstall losely fitted so the lead rope snaps weren’t tight on his nose. He rides very well in it, but it looks quite ridiculous, having snaps on the sides and long ropes hanging down from my hands while riding, plus an extra rope tied around his neck….so I’m not happy with that, either.

I borrowed a bosal from my parents last time I was visiting their ranch, thinking that was the answer to my problem. It looks beautiful on the black gelding, but it makes me uneasy when riding, because Toby responds to it like it’s made of spaghetti noodles….there’s absolutely no control there! I was headed out through the cornfield where our cows are staying the winter, and just loping along, and decided to slow him, and boy, did I have to pull hard to get any kind of a slowdown. Yet, Toby was still in a very slow, very even lope with no intention of goofing off, running faster, or tearing off for home and the other horses. He is the most honest colt I have had the pleasure to ride in a long time. Absolutely no trickiness or aptitude for mischief in him. And I’m thankful for that, because that bosal does absolutely nothing, I may as well be riding bridleless!

So I’m back to using the rope halter….looking at mechanical hackamores in the catalog, thinking of just buying a new rope halter with no bit attached, and then purchasing some soft reins to attach to it permanently. That would get rid of all the extra long ropes we’re putting up with for now.

So Hannah and I started off on our ride, heading down the gravel road north of the farm. I told her my biggest complaint about living in Iowa is all the fences and fields. There’s such a small window of riding time—and we’re in it right now—before the farmers go out and plow it all up and plant corn or soybeans, and then we can’t ride in the fields until about November when the crops are harvested. Then it’s cold, my motivation is very weak through the winter, and I don’t go out riding again until spring. So it’s prime riding time in Iowa! The fields won’t be planted for a few more weeks at least.

I grew up on a cattle ranch in the Sandhills of Nebraska, and you could ride for miles before you came to a fence. And there was always a gate you could open, and then ride several more miles! I know we all get attached to the things we grow up with, but some days I just feel an ache to be able to ride through those hills like I did when I was a kid. Just about any day of the week, if I asked my dad whether he had any cattle work that needed done, he would say something like, “Well, there’s that yearling that got out with the cows in the school section you could go bring back. She’s supposed to be in the north feedlot. But you had better take a good horse, and don’t ride bareback.” Dad wasn’t against us training colts, but if you were going up against a yearling in a herd of cow calf pairs, that yearling was going to put up a fight to try to stay with them. So I’d take one of Dad’s good ranch horses who could do the job.

I remember my sister got in trouble one time because she was riding bareback to work cattle, and a cow turned back from the herd, and Kellie went after her, but didn’t go quite as quickly as she should have to stop the cow, and the cow ended up running through a fence to get away from her. So my dad forbid us to ride bareback to work cattle. If you were going to be out there to work, you had better be outfitted for the job. We were all good bareback riders, but lacking a saddle can inhibit how hard you push your horse, how quickly you can stop to turn a cow, and subsequently, it was against Dad’s law.

There’s quite an art to working cattle and knowing how to judge what they’re going to do and where to position your horse. Good ranch horses learn to move even before you tell them to, because they can read the cattle, too. I admire my dad’s patience in letting us kids come along, because I don’t think you could number the times we would go after a cow or calf that turned back, and instead of moving your horse hard and fast to get around the cow and bring her back to the herd, if you took it easy and followed along behind the cow, it would never come back, and you’d end up chasing it farther away. Then Dad would come pounding up on his sweating horse to correct your mistake, making you feel completely useless as a cowhand. Thankfully, my dad never spoke a swear word in his life….a typical man would have been stringing cuss words a mile a minute. He would give a sharp reprimand once in a while, but more often than not he would let your own conscience do the work, and we learned a lot from our own mistakes.

So anyway, Hannah and I had a good ride down the road and into a cornfield, across a beanfield, back out onto the road, and home again. It was good to get the horses out and feel them warm up to riding and respond to our cues. Milo behaved well, and is Hannah’s favorite horse so far. He has needed someone to take an interest in him for quite awhile now, and I think he loves the extra attention. We’re going to do the best we can here in Iowa, but it does leave me wishing for grassy plains, rolling hills, and no fences.

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Songs From Grandma

My Grandma Ethel CarsonMy grandma was an avid horse lover. Maybe not as horse crazy as I am, because she had too much work to do to spend any time on horses. But I think that horses were always on her mind. She had these songs that she would sing as she worked—pulling weeds, snapping beans, folding laundry, jiggling babies—she sang these little ditties:

“Pony boy, pony boy, won’t you be my pony boy?
Marry me, carry me far across the sea…
Giddy-up, giddy-up, giddy-up whoa!
My pony boy.”

“I had a little pony, his name was Dapple Grey.
I lent him to a lady to ride a mile away.
She whipped him and she lashed him,
And she rode him through the mire.
I would not lend my pony now
For all the ladies’ hire.”

“Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop—
Hop and never stop!
Where it’s smooth and where it’s stoney,
Trot along, my little pony.
We will never stop
When we go hop, hop!”

“Horsey, horsey, on your way
We’ve been travelin’ for many a day,
So let your tail hang down
As the wheels go round
Giddy-up! We’re homeward bound.”

Grandma sang all of these songs, and many more, but it seemed that a lot of her songs were about horses. She told us stories too, and often spoke of horses in fond tones, usually referring to work horses used to plow or put up hay on the ranch when she was growing up or newly married. But in those days, nobody kept an animal as a pet—everything had a reason and a purpose, and the horses were no different. I know that there were many horses throughout the different phases of her life, but I’m not certain that she ever had a horse that she called her own.

Grandma had a very strong will and a hard work ethic; some might call it a cowgirl spirit. She grew up as one of twelve children on a farm in Nebraska, and in her early twenties, they moved west to Oregon, trying to survive the Great Depression. She went along, one of eighteen passengers on a makeshift flatbed truck with a cabin built onto the back. I have exerpts from her diary about that trip, and there was not one complaint from her, though they lived mainly on rabbits or fish they caught themselves. Hers was a very poor childhood—she knew what it was like to be a pioneer.

When the family arrived at their destination near Salem, Oregon, they began farming, some hiring out to other established farmers in the area, and others looking for work. Grandma could not find a job, and rather than contributing to the number of hungry mouths to feed around their table, she hitch-hiked all the way back to Nebraska, since she still had a valid teacher’s license there, and knew she could find work. She taught in a one-room schoolhouse, and was considered an “old maid”, being single in her twenties. I’m not sure of the exact details, but I heard her tell how she was in the schoolyard one day, and a dusty cowboy rode up on his horse and stopped to get a drink from the well near the schoolhouse. She said, “I’m going to marry that man.” And she did!

They ranched for awhile in central Nebraska, and then purchased some land on Goose Creek in the Sandhills of Brown County. My grandpa hired a boy to help him drive the cattle north to the new ranch. Grandma drove the old farm truck with the children in it, arriving at the ranch a week or so ahead of the cattle herd. The truck broke down a few miles from the end of their journey, and they had to get help from a neighbor to bring them the rest of the way home. I have always admired the strength and bravery it took for her to take her young children to a new place without her husband to help her. But Grandma was like that…she knew how to make do.

I didn’t really get to know her until she was in her eighties, but there are snippets from my childhood that stick out to me strongly. I remember that she had tall windows in her living room, framed by the most beautiful curtains made of horse fabric. She and my mom had sewed them, and I believe they are still there in her house to this day. Her furniture was also western themed, with wagon wheels as the end caps of her couch, and horses stitched into the leather chair backs. I also remember Grandma’s beautifully manicured lawn around her house, and in the back she had a life-sized horse sculpture she had made out of chicken wire and cement. She always showed us photos of the real horses on the ranch coming up to sniff noses with her sculpture, and she always had a good chuckle as she told the story.

I remember as a kid, we would always ride our horses around bareback, and Grandma would come to the window and watch us, waving and smiling at us. This only fanned the flame of the show-off in us kids, and we would make our horses do tricks to impress her. Then she would come out on the step and yell at us to quit fooling around and behave. But you could tell she was proud of us, smiling behind her words.

Grandma would do anything for a laugh. She was good at telling stories, making them real with her dramatic faces and silly voice inflections. She loved all of us kids, and the hours we spent with her are without a doubt the most treasured of our lifetime. She is gone now, but I try to remember enough to pass the stories and the songs on to my own children.

I often wonder what my life might have been like if Grandma hadn’t had the strength and independence to make the choices she made. If she hadn’t hitch-hiked her way back from Oregon to teach school and marry a rancher, I might be living in Seattle right now instead of rural Iowa….or worse yet, I might never have existed at all. One thing is certain: Grandma helped hone the cowgirl spirit in me, and if I didn’t inherit her strength and independence, I at least got her hard work ethic. I don’t know what kind of fool I’d be if it weren’t for my Grandma, but I sincerely doubt that I’d be the horse crazy fool that I am.

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Horseshoe Canyon Dude Ranch made the Top Ten!

We are excited to announce that we made the top ten Dude Ranches on AOL Travel.

Follow this link to read about us. :)  http://news.travel.aol.com/gallery/dude-ranch-vacations/3977104/

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A Horse That Bites

How To Train Your Horse Not to BiteWriting in response to a recent question from a reader of my horse blog, I’d like to address the issue of how to correct a horse that bites you when you’re handling it. In this day and age of political correctness, what kind of discipline is acceptable to train a horse to not bite?

By pure chance, as I was thinking about this topic, I found an email in my inbox from Western Horseman Magazine, which has always been a huge inspiration to me as a training resource. Its headline was much the same as the headline of this article: “What Do You Do With A Horse That Bites?” The short article was written by a trainer whom I had never heard of, and as I read his advice, I was surprised and disappointed that he was advocating a mild reaction to a horse bite, and was careful to maintain a non-threatening and very politically correct form of remedying the situation. Basically, he said to move the horse’s feet and get him to respect you through lunging excercises and groundwork.

I have to scoff at this idea, even at the risk of being at odds with one of my favorite horse magazines—but a biting horse is not something to take lightly. I would never advocate abusing a horse or hurting it in an angry reaction to being bitten. But every horse owner should be equipped with the knowledge of correct timing, precise body language, and adequate force to correct this bad behavior.
Caution Horses May Bite
First of all, you must understand why a horse bites in the first place. Horses bite to exert their dominance over other horses in the herd. Biting shows a lack of respect. Even as foals will nip at their mothers in a playful way, they are showing their familiarity and therefore their disrespect by biting at their mothers. If any other horse were to nip at the mare, she would most likely bare her teeth and lunge at the offending horse, driving it away harshly and even whirling and kicking it as hard as she can—but she will tolerate unruly behavior from her own foal. Biting is a natural instinct in horses, as a form of communication. And it always communicates disrespect.

Just as horses understand the body language of other horses in their herd, a horse will understand your actions if you discipline it for biting you. It is important that your timing is swift—immediately following the bite, or even as the horse’s teeth are still reaching for you. If you can see it coming and rise to meet it, that is the most effective way to train a horse to stop biting, because it corrects it immediately or as it’s happening, and the horse will associate the bad behavior with the repercussion it receives and will stop biting. If you wait too long—over two seconds is too long—then the horse won’t understand you at all, and will simply think you’re being mean. You must behave as a dominant horse in the herd, and “bite back” immediately when a horse disrespects you.

So what should your action be? There is nothing wrong with a good strong slap with the hand. It is not overly painful to a horse to be slapped, but the suprise of it, the sound of it, and the initial sting of it should get your message across clearly: This person does not tolerate biting. For those who protest, thinking a slap is abusive or equated with beating a horse, I would suggest that they try it on themselves first, and that will prove my point. A good hard open-handed slap will be a shock, it will have a sudden loud sound, and it will sting for a few seconds. There is no lasting pain or bruise from it, but there is a lasting memory of it being unpleasant, and that is exactly what you need for the horse to learn to never bite again.

There is also the caution of avoiding hitting a horse around the head or face because you don’t want the horse to become head-shy. It is true that some horses are so sensitive that they shy away when you’re just trying to put the halter on, and perhaps this is caused by them being previously hurt or abused. But more likely, they are unused to a person handling their head and need more gentling exercises to convince them there is no harm in getting their halter put on. This type of horse will seldom be a biter, and your actions around it can remain calm and soothing. On the other hand, the type of horse that is a biter is almost never head-shy, and it will not create head-shyness in that horse to slap it as it is reaching to bite you, or in the following second after it has bitten you. A biting horse is acting out of aggression, and that is evidence enough that it does not have a shyness problem.

If a horse is nipping at me, or reaching at me with his teeth and I can see it coming, I will likely slap it on the muzzle as it is reaching for me. This clearly conveys to the horse that I do not tolerate biting, and he will stop it. If you are adamant about not hitting the horse’s face, the best place to slap it is on the side of the neck, about eye level. Its shoulder is one of the least sensitive areas of the horse, so slapping it’s shoulder would not have much effect at all. But a well placed slap on the neck area about ten inches behind the eye would get the horse’s attention and it would learn not to bite again.

You do not have to hit the horse hard—I suggest matching your severity to the force of its bite. If a horse is being playful and lightly using its lips to nip at your clothing or your arm as you are brushing it, just use a firm and tangible push to move its mouth away from you. You have to correct even the most gentle of nips—don’t think it’s cute!—because the horse is testing you for a reaction, and will become more insistent and the playfulness will turn into all-out biting and further disrespect of your space. If the horse is actually taking your arm or sleeve into its lips or teeth, or if you hear an audible snap when it nips at you, your reaction needs to be a harder slap, because that horse is really taking advantage of you and needs corrected more firmly.

If a horse is biting out of meanness, and really snapping his teeth at you in a non-playful manner, I would suspect that he is in pain or extreme discomfort. I would suggest maintaining a safe distance and trying to determine the reason for his behavior. If the horse is normally very gentle, but perhaps bites at you while you are tacking him up, it’s a good indication that you’re cinching him too tightly or too abruptly, and it’s pinching his skin and hurting him. So change the way you’re saddling him: take up the cinch in small increments, using your hands to smooth the skin beneath the girth to prevent pinching. A well-broke horse should never bite. If the horse is not gentle, and is biting at you over his stall door, for example, this is a very bad sign, and the horse may never be broken of this vice. A lot of stallions will be so aggressive they are dangerous to handle, and their handling should be left to professionals. For your own safety, do not think that you will train a horse to stop biting if he is already set in his ways, and overly aggressive with a “killer instinct.” That type of horse should be avoided, it is not worth getting hurt over.

One easy way to keep a good horse from getting a nipping habit is to refrain from feeding him treats by hand. Giving a horse hand-fed treats will encourage the horse to nibble at your fingers, nip at your pockets or clothing, and start an irritating habit of always expecting you to have something yummy in your hand. I never give treats as a reward during training. It is much better to put the treat in the horse’s feed pan at the end of your lesson. Or if you must give him a treat, at least place it on the ground or somewhere other than your fingers, and never allow the horse to prompt you for treats or search your pockets. Treats often divert the horse’s attention from the actual lesson you are teaching him, and instantly makes him think instead of how yummy that treat is. So instead of treats during training, use rest and relaxation and a nice pat on the neck when he does a good job.

If you have read this article and are in disagreement with my stance, just consider one more thing. A horse that bites is showing a deep-seated problem that will continue to evidence itself in other ways and most likely result in you getting badly hurt. A horse that exerts his dominance on the ground is going to maintain that dominance during riding and all other types of handling. He will be difficult to catch and bridle, he will resist letting you handle his feet, he will balk at trailer loading, he will refuse simple excercises, and will continue to be a problem. When you establish your dominance in that horse’s mind by consistent and calm correction when he bites, you adjust the horse’s mentality of where he stands in the pecking order. You need to stay on top, or you lose all credibility with that horse.

Watch horses in a herd, and you’ll see it as plain as day. They all know where they belong, and they are very comfortable when they know their boundaries. A young gelding is not going to trot up to the lead mare and bite and kick her. He knows from experience that the resulting actions from her are going to be painful. And yet he will maintain a respectful and happy relationship with the lead mare; you will see him following her, or moving aside a step when she approaches. He is not afraid for his life around her, but he knows that her movements affect where he should place his feet and what he should do. And this is the exact relationship you should seek with your horse. You be the lead mare. Do not tolerate bad behavior from your horse.

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