18/11/2021
Sleeping horses are amazing.
Quite some time ago, I was invited to a natural horsemanship performance. At the end of one of the performance, the girl asked her horse to lie down. It reminded me of another circus performance I went to years ago in San Diego where the show ended with the trainer asking all of the horses to lay down. In both cases, it appeared to be part of the show, a natural ending. A metaphor that it was now time to lie down and rest after a hard performance. It was beautiful and the crowd really responded.
So, of course I went home thinking I’m going to train my horses to lay down. After coming home, I searched and found several articles and videos that taught you how to do it. Sadly, many of them required tying your horse’s leg up and leaving it that way until they lost their balance and fell, hopefully gracefully, to the ground. Do that enough times and the horse will learn to immediately lie down to avoid the unpleasantness of having its leg tied up with a rope around its fetlock secured around its neck.
Oh my god, are they serious? Who does that to their horse and thinks it’s a good idea? At any given time, I can go out and lay down with my horses, why would I need to tie their leg up? That seems totally counter productive and if we’re being honest, cruel and maybe even a little bit dangerous if you have a big hunk of a Cleveland Bay that weighs 1700 pounds like I do.
But then I remembered back to when I had just 3 horses: Bill (my retired Appendix racehorse), Cisco (Mark’s Tennessee Walking Horse) and a little Morab that was boarding at our farm. I’d walk out to the barn to check on them at night. In the beginning, if they were laying down they’d automatically get up. I’d always feel bad, they were resting and I interrupted them. I felt like a bad horse mamma.
So, I started leaving the light off when I checked on them, yet they’d still get up. I tried tip toeing into the barn and being much quieter. I was able to get closer, but as soon as I got to the paddock, they’d get up. I oiled the barn door. Then, instead of coming through the barn, I started coming in over the fence. Nothing seemed to be working. They were still getting up.
Winter came and it was getting colder at night, so I just resigned to watching them from the fence. Then I’d sit on the fence for a bit. And then one night with a full moon, I made my way over the fence and just sat on the ground with them. None one stirred. I sat with them, just listening to the sound of their breathing.
I don’t really know when it finally dawned on me that the whole time, they knew exactly what I was thinking and were responding to my thoughts. At first, it was a nightly check in – they were ready to check in with me which meant standing up and coming over to check in. Eventually it became a ritual of me joining them in their time of rest. Sometimes all three would be down, sometimes they’d just be standing, head lowered and eventually one would go down and then the next and finally the third.
I never did train any of them to lay down on cue. The rest time with the herd became too precious to make a game out of it. To this day, if I go out to the pasture and the horses are napping, it’s automatic sacred time to spend with them and no matter how busy I am, I will sit down and just be with them.
As I’ve added more modalities to my tool chest, it’s become a sacred ritual to spend the full moon with them and have a herd Reiki session*. These sessions are always quite magical, inspiring and energizing. I find there no need to teach them to lay down. No need to get them off balance. Instead, we balance each other in a sacred ritual of sharing breath and moonlight. Just being one with the herd.
Sleeping horses are amazing.
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