Happy New Year to all you horse lovers out there.
So I've been fostering Nova for Amanda Vella's - Bella Vita Equine Welfare and Horse Sanctuary for over two years now. Nova arrived at my place emaciated and pregnant, having been purchased by a dogger at Laidley sales and saved by the fine people at Equine Voice Australia (E.V.A.) She is, without a doubt, the most traumatised horse I've dealt with in almost 50 years of horse rescue. I firmly believe she's had an electric cattle prod used on her flanks and rear end, and to catch her I still need to use a tiny yard and a LOT of patience. But this girl has really tried - particularly when I surrendered and gave in to her timeframe - to trust me, in the tiniest of increments. She took her first carrot from me while the Olympics were on, and I awarded her a special Gold Medal, in the form of an extra carrot! She's gradually relaxed and allowed me to slightly cup my hand around her mouth to take the carrot, and now she's allowing me to touch her head very lightly. This morning she managed to sneak some carrots away from her paddock mates, Taz and Tyra, and I honestly think she's beginning to enjoy interacting with me. All four of us, three horses and one human, brought up her lovely foal Comet, now with my friend Cass at CSF Horsemanship. All of us were sad but also relieved when he left us as a bouncy two-year-old, and now we will see what further progress this sweet little mare can make in 2025, in her own time, and at her own pace. 🩷
#horsetraining #rescuehorses #HorseListening
Just a snippet of a few of the toys you and hour horse get to play with when you come for a clinic with me:
Poles, roundyards, barrels, a gate, and a keyhole...
Also witches hats and a tarp - lots for your horses to think about and play with. Clinic booking fast now, so secure your places soon.
Who would think Lightfoot is 33!!!
Bonnie’s first liberty walk in the macadamia farm. We walked for 30 minutes together. I let her stop to eat a few times, and at one point she decided to lead the way. She and Willow enjoyed a bit of a trot through the trees 😂 but they both came back when I rustled the carrot bag. What a great little horse to train. Such a lovely time walking along all three of us together. 💓 #horsetraining #libertywithhorses #walkingwithahorse #younghorsetraining #byronbay
Max’s first groundwork session.
I’m working here with Max, our Equus Alliance rescue, and I wanted to get to know him, and let him get to know me. He is a sweetheart - sensitive, gentle and kind and I’m looking forward to continuing his training.
A Magic Morning
I was offered a gift by my beautiful chestnut mare Eva a few weeks ago. And the more I think about last year and everything that happened, both good and less good, the more this gift stands out for me.
You see, Eva is a leader mare. She's been with me since she retired from racing at the age of three and she's now eight. On the day I went to try her, there was a howling wind, and in the paddock with the roundyard in there was a herd of horses all wheeling around, rearing and snorting and galloping and carrying on. There were hanging pool noodles all around the yards, waving in the wind, two dogs trying to chase the horses, and two small children fighting.
Hardly ideal conditions for getting on a three-year-old ex-racehorse. But Eva was absolutely quiet, and attentive to me, and after I'd done groundwork with her for 30 minutes, I felt completely safe to climb aboard and have a little ride, which went perfectly. And so she came home with me, but with dire warnings about her behaviour on the ground. "You can't touch her while she's eating," they told me. "Be careful because she'll bite or kick you and she's very dominant with other horses."
And so began an interesting period of manners training, with a few major showdowns between the pair of us, until she began to accept me as her leader - and thank goodness she did because when she kicked out another horse while I was away overnight and caught herself up on a wire fence, cutting herself to the bone, de-gloving the entire bottom half of her leg, and severing two tendons, it was a year's rehabilitation, with no guarantee I could ride her again. And then there was another major injury, and then, oh my goodness, four months ago, another one. I have NEVER owned an injury-prone horse before. I've heard about them, but I'd always blithely thought that somehow it must be a human's 'fault'.
What could I do with this beautiful, young, very brave, and athletic - if she wasn't injured - (she once jumped a metre