Sunday, July 17, 2011

Angel is Home! ..Possible New Mare


I intended to post a new entry sooner, but life has gotten busy. I got a new job, so now I have two part-times and this new one is promising to try and push me to one hour from full-time. Which of course will make it impossible to have two jobs, so I have to figure it out. In any case, we went and picked Angel up on the 10th of July....so exactly a week ago today. She is BEAUTIFUL. I can't stress how amazing she is. I can't get over her diluted apricot color. She is technically a buckskin, but some gene must be working on her color to change the shade. It reminds me of a dun horse. Dun is a gene that works on top of the base color, basically diluting it.

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Bellafire DC Angel Face

Her ears are still green from being tattooed. Thought I'd mention that since some people didn't know what it was. She will come to me for a sip from a bottle, and now for handfuls of grain. She still runs from me when I pet her unless latched onto a bottle. I'm sure it won't take much longer for her to get more used to me. I felt bad picking her up, because the breeder and her family loved her so much and would have loved to keep her as a part of their program. If I ever sell her I am to contact them immediately, and they have offered me a free breeding to one of their bucks on the condition that they get a doe back. It will probably be an entire year before I'll breed her, however. I haven't liked the results from breeding eight month old does at this point, but I guess it will depend on her maturity come January (the earliest I would breed her.) I think 10 months is a good number, but that would leaver her kidding in August and I don't like late summer or fall babies if I can help it. I'm not even going to worry about that right now, however. I'm just happy to enjoy her as she is and will probably leave her open so I can show her next spring as a dry yearling and hopefully earn a leg.

I got a few new photos of Jolie. She is doing great! She is growing a mile a minute and has gained a lot of weight back. I'm very glad I didn't decide to sell her and gave her a chance. Now she just needs to keep growing a little taller and start to fill out wider and deeper. Her FF was gorgeous and I'm hoping for nothing but improvement next year.

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Tualatin Acres Jolie Rouge

Poit's kids are two weeks old tomorrow and are thriving. Their legs all look good. Sometimes I think I see them toeing out a bit, but their sire toed out a tad, so that very well might be coming from him. But other times their legs look perfect. I have them separated for the first time tonight from mom, so I will have udder photos tomorrow. I will also be taking new photos of Odin and some conformation photos of Angel while taking the bottle.

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HORSES:

I finally got some decent photos of Chief, my gelding. He is actually quite a lot nicer looking, and thicker looking than the photos I snapped. I think his neck is set on a little funny and is too thick..but other than that he is built very nice. Great bone, legs and feet. I am trying to trade him for a faster mare. He is a bit on the slow side and is very laid back. I'd like something I can game on. I have three horses I am really interested in, but haven't heard back from anyone in several days. Its frustrating for me to be patient! Lol.

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Chief

I have had tons of offers, but only three mares I have liked. Two require a decently far driving distance, and one belongs to a very busy friend who is having a hard time finding time where our schedules mesh so I can see her. The first mare is a dappled buckskin who is registered with the APHA but is breeding stock (meaning she has no spots.) She is supposedly going very well, but just needs more hours on her to be finished. She is still too much for her kids to handle and they want a laid back beginner's horse they can use in 4-H. They are an hour away, but over a very rough and mountainous road that really eats your gas when pulling a loaded trailer. The second is a bay mare owned by my friend and run on some barrels already. The third is a gorgeous black and white overo mare with good papers. She looks a little thin in her photos, but she is coming from a rescue ranch so I think they may have gotten her half starved. In which case they have done a good job rehabbing her, and she is going well under saddle. I'm most excited about her I think, and I've been able to track down the breeder and get some photos of her as a youngster. Her full sister is very muscular and I think she has a huge ton of potential. I can't wait to hear back from the farm who owns her so I can drive up and take a look, although she is four hours from here. She MIGHT currently be in foal to a grullo tobiano stallion as well. The foal would be registerable. I'm looking for a mare and not a foal. But if she is bred, I wouldn't mind having another baby next spring.


Thursday, July 7, 2011

End of the Kidding Season



Poit finally popped! And on July 4th to boot! I obviously left her with the buck for longer than I remembered. This is why I write down breeding dates. I kicked myself the entire time because the suspense was killing me, or at the least making me a very tired person due to the constant late night checks. I believe she went about twenty hours after her ligaments completely disappeared. Most does, in my experience, will go an average of eight to twelve hours after their ligaments are gone. Dakota always went a full twenty-four, however. The first kid was a little stuck. She was coming out breech, but with her rear legs folded beneath her. I had to push her back in and had a little trouble getting my hand through the pelvis, but with patience and some gentle maneuvering I got it done. I had to cup my palm under the hooves and straighten the rears leg so they could slip through properly. I had my hubby shine a flashlight for me and I swear his face turned green. He is fine with gutting a deer, but the sight of birth fluids nearly makes him lose it.

In any case, the second kid came easily, and the third kid was trying to come head-only. He was big, so I brought one foreleg forward and helped pull him out. If they are large, leaving one foreleg back against the body can help them move through the canal. They only need a head and one leg forward when coming out in a normal position. Breech requires both legs to be coming out due to the bulk of a folded hock. I had to help pull with the last, but it wasn't too difficult for her. She gracedme with two bucks and one doe, all very lively! I was so nervous about this birth because of the troubles her breeder had with her. Not only were they all on their feet within minutes of birth, but they all have straight legs! :) After that huge weight was gone, Poit's legs looked much straighter. She still toes out behind, but minimally in comparison to her original leg set. She walks well too. I'm going to try and show her in August and see how we do. Her udder is beautiful, so I'm hopeful she'll do well. She is really a gorgeous doe. Her only caveats are those legs and they have come a long way. I will be retaining her doeling, who is gold with that huge white overlay their daddy gives to most of his kids. One of the bucks is the spitting image of Poit's father from color to spotting. He is gorgeous, and as long as his legs stay nice I'm thinking of keeping him as a buck.

Firelight Ranch Liberty Belle

She has those gold patches on all four legs, which I love. If she is like her dad, she'll have more hidden spots on her top-line under her coat which will finally move to the top as she ages and will be super visible with a clip job.

Firelight Ranch TH Patriot

This little boy has blue eyes. At first I thought, "Gizmo must have gotten in and somehow bred Poit as well..." I sold Gizmo in June, but he was the same exact color. However, so was Poit's sire. This boy has the same body spot and hints of his grand-sire's ankle spots. I love his build so far, but it is so hard to evaluate an infant kid.

"Rocket"

This guy is a riot, he just bounces off the walls. He will be wethered. He might make a good buck as well, but there are plenty of nice bucks in the world and because I won't be keeping him I don't want to go through the effort of trying to sell him as such. It's much more difficult than selling a doe kid or a wether. I might reconsider once he is older and more developed and I've given mom a good 12 hour fill. Time will tell.

I was supposed to pick Angel up this Sunday, but the breeder's truck broke down. She was going to meet us in Roseburg. We will be at my mother-in-law's all weekend, however, which is only an hour from her farm. I shot her an email to see if swinging by on Sunday and picking her up would be alright instead. Crossing my fingers because it would really save gas to not have to make a separate trip.

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HORSES:

There is a lot going on for me on the horse front right now as well. I've agreed to work with a filly for a friend, who also owns the stallion who is my foal's sire. Granted he shouldn't own a stallion at all. I trained his stallion to hand breed just so I could have a foal by him because he is a beautiful, hugely talented horse that I wanted a copy of (that is being very much wasted at this time, he could be a great performance horse.) This filly I'm working is beautiful! She is a Mustang/Quarter Horse cross and she is a grulla. She has a beautifully thick mane and tail as well. To top that off, she has a very good personality. Honestly, this guy has no clue when it comes to horses. He is lucky that he has three very tolerant horses with great personalities. I watched him attempt to catch her and it took him a good fifteen minutes. There is another mare in a small pen with her. He just chased them for fifteen minutes before roping and removing the older mare. He swore it was the only way to catch the filly. I'm guessing it would take less than five minutes to catch either if you went about it correctly, but I'm not the kind of person to push my views on someone else unless they are endangering someone or something (in other words, I DO nag him about his crappy fences.) He then led her to the round pen. She kept planting her feet and refusing to move, and then plunging right through him. He cringes and acts afraid and his horses have zero respect for him.

I got her in the round pen and did some work with her to establish some ground rules. I then took some time to touch her all over and then started tossing a rope all over her body. She was a little jumpy and did the usual dance and then settled. But when I got to her rear legs she kept panicking like I was murdering her. The owner told me that he had been roping her rear legs to try and teach her not to panic when something tangles around her feet, because his fencing is so bad that the horses can get their feet caught up in it. I nearly shook my head at him but stopped myself. No wonder she is so terrified of a rope around her back feet! He has been roping her hind legs like you would a calf in a rodeo. If he insists on continuing to do things like this to his horses, I don't know how much my working with her will accomplish. He may just go back and undo everything I'm going to be trying for. Also, your fencing shouldn't be dangerous. He needs to fix his fence so that a leg becoming tangled is nowhere near a possibility, but he is lazy and cheap.

Even with the initial panic she displayed, it didn't take me long to convince her that not only was it alright to stand calmly while I threw a rope over every part of her body, but that I was her best friend in the entire world and she should give me her full attention at all times. She has a lot of heart and try and really wants to trust me. She seems to appreciate having a leader and some guidance, I think it makes her feel more confident and at ease. She is very sensitive, quick and athletic and she learns in an instant.

With three horses I don't need another, but my sincere hope is that eventually I can talk the owner into selling her to me. He wants mares to cross on his stallion, but his group of riders has convinced him that small horses are a bad thing to have. His stallion is probably 15 hands, and this filly is only about 14.2...So he won't breed her to him, and wants some tall mares. Yet he is holding onto her because he is convinced that she is worth a ton of money just because of her color. He was also suckered into believing she was a registered Quarter Horse because they gave him some papers from some bogus organization I have never even heard of. Yet the papers state the sire is an AQHA stallion and the dam is listed simply as "mustang." He got her as a stunted, starving yearling for $800. He is set on finding an Andalusion stallion to breed her to. I almost face-palmed at that. I think he'll give up on the whole thing as he isn't going to find one around here and won't be willing to spend the money to transport semen or haul her any great distance. He also doesn't understand the way a professional breeding farm operates and he wouldn't be into all the vet fees, board fees, booking fees, mare care, ultrasounds, etc. that the farm might require. I'm sure he'll want more than she is worth, and by the time I have her going well a lot of the value will be due to my own unpaid efforts.....but I'm willing to make payments on her if I can haggle him down, and maybe work with his other mare or stallion if he'd do a part-trade. I have the money to care for another horse, but not the space. So my big gelding would have to go, but that would be easy considering how child and beginner appropriate he is. We will see how it pans out...At least I get to work with her.

Now to my own horses. My mother decided not to trade her flashy overo gelding for my own because she paid too much for him. Also, she is buying a really ugly little pony to ride. Luckily my mom five foot nothing and as small as a pixie. She has been using him to trail ride on and he is very trust-worthy and she is simply tired of being frightened. So Chief stays, unless I buy this grulla filly. I have been working with him when I can get in some saddle time between my responsibilities and the scorching hours of the day. He is so heavy on the forehand and stiff (and slow), but he is coming along. Unfortunately he is built in such a manner that I can only do so much for his carriage and athleticism, but he is a very reliable guy. I'd love to do some reining and gaming with him, but I have a feeling he is better suited for something a little less demanding.

I gave Pandora her first bath a few days ago. She had some diarrhea for a single day, but it cleared right up after leaving her poor little behind a mess. She didn't fret very much over the water and we got to practice tying on a line with a lot of give. She was a champ. :) Here are some new photos of her at six weeks old:

She is getting so big! And look at that little muscle-butt! There is no doubt in my mind at this point that she is a roan. That makes me extremely happy. :)