December 2006 Activities


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Friday - 1 December 2006
More Barn Rearranging, Dead Trees, Working in the "New" House, Wild Blue Beams

This morning I decided to steal one of the panels-with-a-door from a stall in the barn and put it on the front of the shelter where Roo eats. It's OK sliding through the panel when it's dry, but you get soggy doing it in the rain when the water collects along the bottom edge of the rail.

Right now my #3 stall is being used for storage, but if I can get the doors sorted out on the hay-area this weekend, I could probably drag everything out of there, put it in the hay area and give the stall back to the pones to use. 

I've been rethinking what I want to do over Christmas. Had considered going to DVE, but then started to think about all the things I wanted to get done around here and think maybe I'll just stay home and do them instead.

[Your new house layout] is so much nicer than before...almost looks like a brand new house!  Good Job!

It does feel that way. I want to stay in there all the time, now. It's a little colder, because the sitting area is closer to the windows, so I might have to make some curtains to keep the cold out. Or better, chop down a tree so we have firewood and can run the stove - it's chilly in here compared to the bedroom/bathroom/mudroom which is on the sunny side, plus we keep the doors shut to keep the cats in there, plus the freezer in the mudroom gives out lots of heat and makes it toasty in there.

We have lots of wood you can chop up and take home! Acres worth!!

I've got a couple of dead trees down here that we need to take down, though. Need to buy a chainsaw.

I'm bummed - the six-trunked oak tree at the bottom of the horse paddock died this fall. No reason for it that I can figure - most of its roots are outside the paddock. It was big and shady and the pones liked to stand under it. Now it's standing there, covered in dead brown leaves. I'm hoping that if I ignore it, it'll come back to life next spring. Not holding my breath, though.

The two days I'm working at home, I've put my laptop at the dining room table - much brighter, I look out at the mountains and am not closeted in the dark back room.

The main trouble is that I only have one monitor in here, which isn't as good, but the major problem is I keep opening up menus on programs and the little menu "opens" on the monitor that isn't there (I use two monitors side-by-side that are linked like one big one at work, and when I'm working in my office in the back of the house).

I think there's a quick-command to tell windows to automatically move to the middle of the screen, but I haven't found it yet (despite pushing lots of buttons).

Wild Blue Beams

I just found a map showing the different beams that carry the WildBlue satellite 'net. See, and scroll down to the bottom:

http://www.wildblue.cc/faqs.htm

We'll be Beam 21.


Saturday - 2 December
More Rock, Barn Doors, Zini Still Lame

So after putting down wimpy rock and seeing it disappear into the sludge within a matter of minutes, yesterday we brought in the "BIG rock". pft and I spent today on another load of gravel. This time it was 2"+, which is working very nicely in terms of not disappearing into the muck instantly. Before we could put it down, I had to scrape the 8" of soggy mud out .

We did a yard and could use at least one more yard, but more probably two. It's just a bitch to unload, since it's hard to get the shovel into (I liked unloading the DG best, since that was so easy we kept inadvertently scooping it onto the roof of the shelter), so not something you look forward to.

The only snag is the drainage "creek" that runs through the area just in front of the green gate - not sure if the rock will survive when that starts to run when we get the big rains.

IMG_7462a.jpg (86630 bytes)Here you see Jack's bottom, eating with Provo (who's in the stall).

We finally got wise enough to get a full-size trough to replace the bushel bucket - Provo likes to play in the water and the bushel bucket wasn't quite up for that and we kept coming home and finding it half- tipped over, goldfish in the dirt, water pouring out continuously from the automatic waterer. The goldfish finally all died, so I've got little mosquito fish in there now and so far they've survived one light freeze.

I also worked on the barn doors for the hay area, which have been much harder than I thought to figure out - chicken and egg trying to figure out what bit had to be erected first to work out how big/where something else had to go. It was made worse by the fact I forgot to eat anything, so had the brain power of a slug. <sigh>

Still, I have one-kinda door now and at least know how to do the other so it's progressing. 

I lunged Zini and she's *still* as lame as she was when she went lame. Urk. I've no idea what she did. How long has it been now? Three weeks or so? <grrr>

At one point the other horses were racing up and down, so she got all excited and forgot about being lame for a bit and was leaping about and rearing and I thought maybe she was faking it...  but then she settled down and started gimping again :( 


Sunday - 3 December
Riding From Third Gate, Working on the Barn Doors, Gravel

Roo and I went out for a quick spin with Ann this afternoon - first time in a few weeks since getting sick over Thanksgiving. He was very, er, "cheerful" to start with <g>. There's a house right next door to the staging area and the people keep goats and sheep. He can just about cope with the goats - even when they stand on their back legs to eat stuff off the trees. But those woolly, round sheep really freaked him out - I could hear his heart pounding while I was standing next to him.

Every time I ride him, I remember how I'm going to crupper-train him.... yes. Soon, I'll do it.

Got another door finished when I got in from riding, so feel like I accomplished stuff (my legs tell me so, anyway, since my ham strings are tight, tight, tight and I can't believe it's from riding 6 miles).

Happy the larger gravel is working well, will give them tuff feet as well, haha

It hasn't stopped them peeing right there - I hoped it would be too splishy, so not as appealing, but Jack is convinced that's *the* place to go (which is why it had gotten squishy in the first place). I chased him away from it three times today (and chased him out of the stall - he thinks you're supposed to go in there to poop <grrr>). I put down some nice shavings for him and showed them to him, but he didn't seem very convinced.

Monday - 4 December
pft's Shoulder Surgery, Mouse Update 

pft went to the Dr's this morning to have "mohrs" surgery done on a carcinoma thingy on his shoulder. He had 
one done half-way up his back a few years back and this one is similar. He now has a hole the size of a thimble in his back and tells me he can't do anything strenuous for a couple of weeks for fear of popping his stitches. Erk. How am I supposed to get my barn door hung?? How selfish is he?? <g>

Mouse Update

Mouse has been at Ann's house since the end of September, with the idea that Ann would ride her little and often to get her up and running again, and turn her back into a real riding horse instead of a pasture ornament. After being a bit sprightly for the first few rides, she settled into a routine of walking like a slug on the way out and jigging home. Because she was so slow and so disinterested, Ann and I were concerned that her attitude might be due to pain in her feet, rather than lack of enthusiasm for work. We formulated a plan to Bute the heck out of her and for Ann to then ride her their normal route to Greenwood Lake and back - and see if she improved any.

I gave Mousie her applesauce/bute glop (quite a challenge getting in into her) and I'll be riding her in about 30 minutes.  Report to follow...

I don't know what I want the outcome to be. If she gets better with Bute, I'll be bummed because it means, more or less, she'll never be a riding horse for anyone.

But if it makes no difference, it'll make me cross at her for being so pissy. Mares. <grrr> (Zini got whacked this morning for turning and nipping the back of my sweater as I walked past. Crabby thing).

Later that afternoon:

OK, she was, if anything, slower than ever.

:))))

<roll eyes>

I had to kick-squeeze, kick-thump, whack with reins, verbally encourage.... to get her down the road. OF course, Jess wasn't with us, so she was All Alone in the World. On the way back she was a bit more cheerful and I did get after her for tossing her head up (read: whacking her over the head)

for a horse who's so pleasant on the ground, she isn't half pissy when it comes to being ridden sometimes...

However, we came upon a whole crew of bright-orange-clad men (prisoners, no doubt) working on the road around Greenwood Lake and she did have to be Strongly Encouraged to pass through them even though they said kind things to her.

They were obviously in the Wrong Place

She just stopped and wouldn't go.

That's one thing I have liked about her when she was going from greenie to real horse - she'd stop and gawp, rather than turn tail and gallop away

I told her she didn't have a choice and backed it up with some physical requests.  She finally did go on quietly and was highly praised by all the prisoner-men...... Ooooh, what a pretty horse. Ooooooo!

so the experiment has told us precisely nothing? :)))

Do I need to bring more bute so that we can repeat the experiment with Jess as chaperone?


Tuesday - 5 December
Heavy Lifting

IMG_7468a.jpg (65060 bytes)So my second barn door was lying in the dirt and I was sad thinking it was going to stay there until Christmas, but this morning when I went out to feed I figured out a way I could get it hung on my own without giving myself a hernia, so now I have two doors. Yay. It's starting to look like a real barn in there, even though there are still tools everywhere. I'll go take a pic later.

pft wanted to take the old stereo and old mammoth speakers up to the garage.  Great, I thought, since they've been cluttering up my newly rearranged ideal-home-exhibition-like living room.

I got him to bring the mower and its little trailer (a luxury item! <g>) over to the front steps and dragged all the pieces down and loaded them into the trailer, drove them up to the garage and unloaded them again. Must have twisted funny somewhere in the process as none of it was *that* heavy and now I have to sit weirdly to stop the muscle tweaking.

(Saturday night they showed professional ice skating and I was inspired enough to remember my resolve to stretch, stretch, stretch. Monday morning my ham-strings were so tight I couldn't walk properly - don't know if it was the stretching or the "trying to lift the barn door" that did it <g>).

Oh, and while we were up by the garage, I discovered that our green Subaru (the one we're supposed to be washing and selling, not leaving parked up by the garage and ignoring) had the back window left open and all the rain went in and made the book on the seat soggy and mouldy. <grrrr>

As luck would have it, I also noticed the book-on-tape that was sitting on the passenger seat... the same book-on-tape that I swore we took back to the library three weeks ago and has now probably been accruing a late fee at $1 a day since that time.  Evidently we have not been paying very good attention.

Just need your gold bracelets! Strong enough and clever enough to get a barn door up solo! < applauding to you >

Actually, it was much easier doing it the way I did it this morning than when pft and I wrestled the first one up together. Third generation engineer R me.

Must look great. The rocks already made it look spiffy

Alas, they are still peeing on the rocks, so it doesn't look nearly as spiffy as it did two days ago.

It's due to rain at the weekend, so we'll see how it all holds up (bummer on the rain - I wanted to try and do a longer ride).

The moon was SO GORGEOUS last night. I might try and ride late today and stay out in the moonlight.


Wedneday - 6 December
IKEA

They opened a new IKEA *across the road* from pft's office (be still my beating heart <g>).

IMG_7469-chair.jpg (22437 bytes)We dropped by last night thinking that we could just run in, pick a rug we liked, and run out again. Not. We were in there for two and half hours and still didn't find what we wanted. Got a couple of cheapie $25 "floor coverings" that will work in the interim (oh, and two $1.99 rug-lets - that's what I love IKEA for - mega-bargains).

We did end up getting a chair we'd had our eye on - very comfy. We had an old rocking chair in the living room that looks cosy, but is the most uncomfortable thing in living history, so the new chair is a vast improvement.


Thursday - 7 December
House Cleaning, Roomba Idea

An old friend was due to visit on Sunday - the mom of my best friend in school who was a sort of surrogate mom to me in my teens. I haven't seen her in years and she and her new husband were coming to CA to see his grandchildren, so planned to drive up to see us also.

We spoke on the phone and agreed they'd come on Sunday, so pft and I knew (looking at the state of the house) that we'd have to do *blitz* cleaning on the house Friday and Saturday.

Thursday morning I get a call from her saying "We're in Stockton [1 hour south of Sac] - what time should we arrive at your house?". ACK!!!!

Luckily pft was at home today, recovering from having his melanoma thingy taken off his shoulder last Monday and he was supposed to be sitting quietly and icing his shoulder. Not. He spent the day cleaning-cleaning- cleaning and as a result, the house looked amazing in here. Big kiss for him.

He did such a spectacular job, we didn't look like total slobs when the visitors arrived 5 pm on Thursday.

...

Since we are, actually, total slobs and I'd much rather go out to play in the sunshine or make quilts, or read a book than do housework, and since I can hold up the "I work a full time job and care for a husband, a dog, four horses, seven cats, five chickens, and a parrot" card, I can avoid doing housework until it gets really bad and is probably a health hazard.

Anyhoo, having set the scene, I found the perfect Christmas present for myself - a Roomba:

http://www.irobot. com/sp.cfm? pageid=122

(have ordered one but it won't ship until Jan 6th...)

People were saying how much more "cat friendly" these things were compared to normal vacuums - they not only pick up cat fluff and cat litter (no more gritty floors! yay!), they don't scare the cr*p out of the cats the way normal vacuums do :)

Does that Roomba come with 'acid wash' attachments, for really messing houses?  :-O

Actually, yes - it's called a "Scooba" :))))

http://irobot.com/sp.cfm?pageid=128

It washes the floor as well as vacuums it. I've got my eye on one of those for Phase II.  :)

Anyway, I'm going to entertain them tomorrow and then they leave early Saturday, so hopefully the rain will hold off so I can ride/get hay at the weekend.


Friday-Saturday - 8-9 December
Visitors

Our company was fun. It was really nice to see Marie-Anne again after so long. Nothing really changes, despite the years going by. Thank goodness they came on Friday instead of Sunday - the weather was lovely and the views good - compared to today - eck. 


Sunday - 10 December
Rain

It poured all weekend, so no riding for me. I sat and made cushion covers for the little bargain cushions I got from IKEA *the previous* time we were there (99c a cushion... how could one resist?), as well as some nasty-coloured pinkish ones we inherited from pft's mom.

And took out Skrael's stitch - she looks pretty well healed up, but her elbow joint is toast - it has hardly any range of motion :(  She seems happy enough, though, hopping around.


Monday - 11 December
More Rain

I'd still like to go to DVE, but considering poor Roo has only been ridden about 20 miles total since Lake Sonoma, it wouldn't be fair on him.

Watching the rain this weekend made me decide to at least pull all the shoes on the big pones. I'll maybe leave fronts on Roo?... and maybe Zini, since her fronts get torn up without shoes and, should she ever not be lame, it'd be good if she had front feet to nail shoes to - unlike the last two springs.

I made five cushion covers over the weekend. Still have two more to do.


Wednesday - 13 December
Rain, Bald Roo, Herd Dynamics, Rock

We had dinner with Dorothy last night - she was in town doing some training. Very nice to see her, albeit briefly.

It's still raining. In theory it might stop today and tomorrow (when I'm working down in Sac) and then start again Friday/Sat/Sun when I'm at home again. :(

I inspected Roo under his blankie yesterday and his shoulders are now practically bald, so I have to figure something out. He's wearing one of those nylon "jammies" that protect his shoulders, but it's evidently not doing the trick. I can spray him with ShowSheen (I think I did this for Provo the winter I had him blanketed), but since there's not much hair left, I'm not sure how effective it would be.

I don't care if he's bald, but I worry it'll get so bad he'll start getting sore from it.

The herd dynamics are working well. Zini dislikes Jack, but likes Roo; and Provo dislikes Roo and likes Jack.

Zini won't tolerate Jack being anywhere near her hay and bites him. Jack has gotten crafty enough that he stays *just* out of reach of Zini's teeth.

Provo chases Roo away if he tries to come up to the barn. However, with the mud, he doesn't chase him as far (wouldn't want to get your feetses wet and muddy), so Roo has discovered how close he can get, so now often eats under the overhang.

But they are all getting on quite well considering the rain and mud are forcing them into closer contact than usual. Roo has his special hay net (stuffed extra full) in the bottom shelter and his scoop of pellets if there's no-one around, which there often isn't because I feed in the barn first.

My "big rock" has now vanished into the muck. They don't sink up to their fetlocks, so it's doing something, but you can't see it any more.

The DG (caliche-a-like) in the shelters is doing "ok", although I need to add another load to it the second it dries out - I could probably do it if we get a week of dry (can't drive the truck down to where I want to spread it, for fear of getting the truck stuck in the mud). 

At this rate, I'm starting to consider the idea of riding in the rain, which is against my religion, but if I don't resort to that, it may not happen at all - it has been over two weeks... :(


Zini's On-Going Lameness

Zini has been off now for most of the latter part of this year. pft rode her a bit in the summer and she went lame - we thought right front and it turned out to be left rear (close enough <g>). 

We x-rayed her hocks - nothing obvious - and she went in the stall for two weeks. At the end of that, I lunged her, per the vet's instructions, and she proceeded to leap and bound and buck and rear and generally have a fine old time - and was lame again (there's a thing).

Stalled her for another *four* weeks (how crabby was she?) and she seemed better at the end of her confinement - didn't get ridden, though.

Fast-forward to a month or so ago when I thought it was time for her to start up again. Took her out, ponying, off Roo. Except since Roo was rather "cheerful" that day <g>, I gave her to Ann to pony to start with. After wrestling with her for about half a mile (she was being difficult with Ann's mare), we decided to let her off-lead for a bit for her to "follow along".

Predictably, instead of "following along" she proceeded to leap and bound and rear and buck and generally have a fine old time (sound familiar?) - which was quite amusing to watch and it was nice for her to be able to let off some steam. 

After that I was able to pony her off Roo (and the result of that is that they are now fast friends - which is good). We went 7 miles at a walk and towards the end of the ride, I noticed that she seemed a bit off again <grrr>.

Lunged her and sure enough, she's completely gimpy on her *left* front. Hmmm. (Always remembering, of course, that she's a drama queen when it comes to pain). 

I turned her out and ignored her for a few weeks and have periodically checked her and last week she was still off - no real improvement at all :(

Couple of days ago, I started to wonder if the lameness in the left front could actually be lameness in the right rear (basically a mirror of what she did back in the summer) and while I was feeding, I palpated her hocks to see if I could feel any filling.

(when she was lame back in the summer, the vet said she could feel some puffiness in the left hock, although I couldn't really feel any obvious difference).

When I palpated her hock this time, she picked up her back leg - kind of sharply, as thought it hurt. So I squeezed the other hock and got the same result. Went back and forth and she'd pick up both back legs fairly quickly (and I don't think she was just being helpful, picking her feet up for me). Which makes me think maybe both back hocks are uncomfortable. Hmmm. (I couldn't feel any puffiness, but that was mainly because she kept snapping her legs up).

Then I started thinking about her weird stifles - in the fall of last year, she was having obvious locking-stifle problems - you could see them hitching and popping in and out, they were very sore and she was so uncomfortable that she tried to kick the vet when he reached out to touch them.

Got her x-rayed and he could see a notch on her bone that was probably hooking onto the stifle. We put her on hormones (the same ones that get released when a mare is about to give birth - to basically loosen the ligaments) with the idea of making her more comfy so she could heal. Also got a tube of "Surpass" (topical anti-inflammatory) to put on her stifles before riding her.

At some point during the hormones, she colicked a couple of times, the second time worse, so to be on the safe side, we took her off the hormones (in retrospect, the colicking could have come from gorging on acorns, but I didn't know that at the time)(vet thought it was unlikely that the hormones were causing the colic and I concur).

When the vet saw her last fall, he said we'd try these methods first to see if they helped before going for the more aggressive idea of blistering her to make the stifles physically move to a better place (you blister the tendons so they shrink up and move the stifle higher)(I think).

I've heard that if you do that minor surgery, you have to then trot the snot out of the horse while it's healing, to make sure it heals in a "trotting manner", not a "standing around in the stall" manner, which is why I would only do that surgery in the spring/summer when I was assured of having good weather/evening daylight to be able to ride her every day for a couple of weeks.

Anyhoo. Back to her hocks.

What I'm wondering is, would her sore stifles work their way down and manifest as sore hocks (could she be moving funky to accommodate the stifles and thereby make her hocks sore?), and therefore show up as front end lameness. When you trot her out, she will trot fine for a short while and then start short-stride ludicrously - basically Grade 4 - almost like she's faking it, it's almost comical to watch. 

As of last week, the front end lameness was so pronounced, it looked almost like she was "pretending" to be lame - but I wonder if that's because the front leg is fine, but she's trying to keep the weight off the back one?

I hate rear-end lameness because the more you watch the horse's back end, the funkier they look. And pretty soon they just look like they're staggering around and their back legs aren't working at all. 


Thursday - 14 December
Still Raining

Still raining here - it never stopped. Ack.

There was supposed to be a showing of the Northern Lights this far south last night... so much for that <sigh>

And we still have no firewood. pft came home with six fake logs. Better than nothing, but won't last long.

[To prevent Roo baldness] Uncover him.  It's positively sultry.  Although it's supposed to go much colder this weekend.

I'm not uncovering him, he'll look like the others - filthy. Not going to happen. Jack is currently completely plastered in mud... not just "dirty", but completely coated. The light shines off him now. Provo is bright orange and Zini is coated in green poop. 

In a need to bond with pones (who all I've done is thrown hay at for the last two weeks) I stood and combed through all their manes tonight. Provo's was "braided" (read "matted beyond recognition"), but now he looks all fluffy, and both Roo and Zini now have long flowing locks. 

And Jack? I'm not touching him - he looks like a butterball turkey, basted in crud.


Friday - 15 December
Hay and Stall Mats

I had to take 10 bales of hay over to Ann's today (to pay for Mouse's keep) and wasn't sure I'd be able to get it there without it getting soaked, but in the end, only got lightly misted.

On the way home, I splashed out and bought **8** stall mats. (I finally figured out that the rock and DG wasn't going to stay in the shelter unless I put mats on top of it - the pones and chickens have been steadily removing it since it went down).


Saturday - 16 December
Stall Mat Dragging, Hay Barn Plans

So this morning I was trying to put them all down - gah, those things are heavy. I got three in place and then unloaded  the other five (as well as two bags of wood chips, to go underneath to even out the hollows) onto the little trailer that goes on the back of the lawn tractor so I could drive them the 50' to the shelter. Started to back the thing up and the tyre promptly came off the trailer rim ...it was sort of low to start with :(  

pft says I'm at idiot. What *was* I thinking, trying to put 800 lbs of mats and wood chips on a trailer rated for 200 lbs????   :))  (it seemed like a good idea at the time).

Anyway, after the tyre fell off the rim, I came indoors to drink coffee :))))

Now I'm refreshed (sorta - esp. since I was watching "how to make chocolate mousse" on the TV), I have to go out and wrestle with them, and once they're done, go up to the garage and take the ready-made 4' x 8' wall and wrestle it into the truck. This is the final piece of the hay-part of the barn. I'm going to drill two holes into the dirt floor and put some bits of threaded rod down into them, to bolt the wall to (I'm too lazy to dig holes and concrete the threaded-rod into them, like what I'm supposed to). The trick will be figuring out where this wall has to go in relation to the doors and in relation to the hay - I want the whole thing tight to the stored hay, but not so tight that you can't get the doors open.

Later that afternoon:

I got my stall mats down and about broke my back carrying them. Roo hates them and, except for tentatively standing on them once in the daylight, this evening he wouldn't go near them despite the lure of "special pellets". <roll eyes>. Pellets were gone later, so someone found them, but I'm not sure it was him.

Got the wall into the barn and we "planned out" how to strap it to the door rails/wall - and promptly retired to the house, on the basis that it was too damn cold out there to do any more - it reached 38°F in today (I spoke too soon about the rain - it didn't rain, but it hailed instead).

Once indoors, hot shower beckoned, as did the heated waterbed afterwards, so I snoozed away the afternoon with the cats for company. :) 


Sunday - 17 December
Riding at Cronin

Today is neither raining nor hailing, so it's off to Cronin Ranch to ride in a few minutes. First time in about three weeks. Roo will be "exciting" no doubt...

IMG_7481a.jpg (184049 bytes)Here's me n' Roo in our bumblebee outfits. Note the bald shoulder.

And note the fact that although he may look like he's behaving perfectly, he wasn't :))

IMG_7496a.jpg (83704 bytes)Roo demonstrating how to develop high/low on your front feet (he's due for shoeing on Friday - and he needs it).
IMG_7494a.jpg (79468 bytes)Sheila and Splash (who we did the Lake Sonoma ride with) showing off the rolling hills of Cronin Ranch. This place is hell to ride in the summer because of the lack of shade, and a fine place in the winter because the footing stays reasonable and, for the most part, it doesn't turn into a bog like most of the places around here.

Cronin Ranch is nice because you can get down to the American River and let the horses wade, assuming the river is low enough.

We went down and let them drink and stand for a minute or two, then made our way back up to the trail. We'd gotten about 100 yrds when Roo let out a massive buck and took off from the ground with all four legs about 4' in the air. He then proceeded to be generally bad - rearing and leaping and bucking because it was "oh-so-exciting". That horse definitely needs riding :)))))  (the flying episode was over relatively quickly, but made me burst out laughing because it was so unexpected and *so* flamboyant - he also set off Abi - Ann's horse, and Splash).

After that, it was decided that going up the BIG hill was definitely in order. Horses got very quiet and weren't nearly so interested in leaping about by the time we were about half-way up  :)

I'm thinking that maybe I should ride him in a kimberwicke when he hasn't been ridden in a while - although as Ann warned, it may be too much for him and I'll flip him over backwards if I'm not careful. He was so funny, though.

Ann said (jokingly) that a horse always comes down to the level of the rider. I explained that, no, a horse always comes down to the level of the company you ride in (having ridden mostly with her in the last couple of months <eg>).

I thought yesterday that your stirrups looked awfully long. Picture confirms.  Did you lengthen them?

No, don't think so - but it's funny you say that because I thought the same thing looking at that pic "my stirrups look too long". They never felt too long, but then we hardly did more than walk (and buck, and leap, and ... maybe keeping the long stirrups is good? <g>).

I'll check them and see.

Tuesday - 19 December

It said on the TV that the 2007 Chevy Silverado was voted Truck of the Year!

Oooh.

Celebrity Prime called this morning to say "sorry, could they reschedule our fud delivery for tomorrow or Thursday?"

I told them no, I'm only at home Tues/Friday.

She said "well, was there anything you needed before Christmas?" and I laughed and said, "er, yes, *everything*".

She went away and came back with the offer of delivery on Saturday between 12-3. Not ideal, but better than no fud. She said she'd send along some vouchers for our inconvenience.


Thursday - 21 December

Hurray, hurray, it's Solstice Day...

From now on, things only get better for riding.


Sunday - 24 December
Falling Off

I fell off Roo on Christmas Eve :)  I was out riding on my own at Cronin and trotting along the ridge, heading back, and he saw a pink rock lurking in the undergrowth and spooked sideways (which put me off balance), and then he decided one spook wasn't evasive enough, so he spooked harder (which made the saddle start to slip - cinch not tight enough - and caused me to start clawing at his neck/mane/rein area to try and recover myself - and I thought I would, I really did), and then he saw me flailing around next to him and spooked sideways harder still, and I fell off :)))

By then, I was hanging off so far that I only fell about three feet and landed on soft, bouncy ground, but I still got a mild case of whiplash in my neck and tweaked my back where he tore the reins out of my hand while I was lying there. <sigh>

He ran off a short way (into the yellow star thistle, of course) and then stopped and looked back as if to say "Come on!". Chili ran after him ("no, Chili, no, don't chase the horsie away") but he didn't go far - mostly because the saddle was half-way twisted aroud and his left rein was jammed under the saddle pad beside his right shoulder and the rommel was trailing on the ground, so I think he thought it was safer to stay put.

Got back on, no problem (he wasn't really freaked out at all, which was good), set off trotting again, and promptly came upon another pink rock lurking in the undergrowth and he spooked again (and I nearly did a complete repeat performance).

Interestingly, shortly before that, I just spotted some huge bear footprints in the soft mud. :))))

This is my Christmas Story.


Christmas

IMG_7556a.jpg (39084 bytes)Me all smiley because I got a heater for my trailer for Christmas :))

(not that I'm going anywhere in my trailer, but it's good all the same).

IMG_7562a.jpg (71027 bytes) Why one gets a Christmas tree... Skraels thinking on the wonderment of Baby Jesus... maybe...
IMG_7541a.jpg (30961 bytes)My beautiful new hay area barn doors, wall and enclosed walls - all snug away from the rain. Whoo! IMG_7528a.jpg (86854 bytes)Patrick and Chili relaxing in the hay.
IMG_7530a.jpg (99774 bytes)Christmas family photo IMG_7619a.jpg (47005 bytes)The Roomba arrived!!
IMG_7627a.jpg (46322 bytes)Phew, I'm exhausted after all that vacuuming. (It's currently working in the kitchen while I grab two seconds in my busy life to send these...). So far it has only gagged on one thing which appeared to be a clod of dried dirt/horse poop. Wonder what *that* was doing in my house?

The question is, will I spend more time watching with fascination while it does its thing, than I would if I just vacuumed myself?

IMG_7707a.jpg (52290 bytes)Chili supervising

The one we got is a "scheduler", so that once we decide it's trustworthy enough to work on it's own (i.e. have we picked up everything it could gag on, like blind cords and clods of dried horse poop), then we can tell it "Go forth and vacuum next Wednesday at 9:37 am when I'm at work". :))))

One of the things I don't like about the Roomba is the way it picks up cobwebs on its little infrared detector bobble and then drives around the room with its cobweb garland flying out behind it. I think that's wrong.


Thursday - 28 December
Out at Cronin Again

Four days after falling off, I rode out at Cronin again with Ann and Jess -  and took them to see the bear footprints, and showed them the pink rock (which Roo spooked at violently again) and the second pink rock (which he also spooked at - at least he's predictable - and at least I was ready, so didn't fall off <G>).

During that ride, we were trotting behind Abi who tends to canter up any hill. Roo would immediately start to buck whenever she'd canter (which was every minute or so, since we were going along an undulating trail). That got old pretty quickly - we'd be going along, Abi cantering, me threatening him with death if he tried to buck. For the most part, I managed to keep him at the trot, but at one point, he ran off because Abi left us behind (since she was cantering and we weren't). He stopped when he caught up with her, but it's still an unpleasant feeling that he was off balance and could slip over and squash me flat.


Friday - 29 December
More on Roomba

Yesterday I had it vacuum the hall, the corridor, the kitchen, the bathroom and the mudroom (where the cat litter trays are). That filled it up - but I hadn't vacuumed in ages.

I'm thinking of getting one too, but we've got a lot of carpets on top of carpet...

We just set it to vacuum the living room. Took out the little throw rugs with the fringes, but have two other carpets that kind of sit on top of each other. It depended on which angle it came to them at. Sometimes it would catch its foot on the edge of the carpet and stall for a bit, but then maneuver around until it got unstuck. Most of the time, however, it did manage to "mount" the rugs without any trouble.

...and they've got fringes on...

Fringes it doesn't like (it eats them). Two choices - tuck them under the rug, or put a virtual wall in (little box that emits a beam to keep the Roomba away) to keep it away from that part of the carpet.

...Do you think they will get tangled up.

yes, if the fringes are long

The other thing my Dyson gets clogged up with is leaves - also Sophie's hair.  What happens with yours - that's long too.  The brushes get full of hair.......

You'd have to detangle it to avoid that. Not sure how it would deal with leaves. It's not a waste disposal unit and deals better with "little dirt" - although it did eat a peanut without trouble.

About halfway through its vacuuming yesterday, I opened up the brushes (they pop right out) and cleaned off some of the fuzz/tangled hair.

It still beats having to vacuum. You just put it down on the floor and go and do something else (like email <g>) and listen out for when it might get into trouble. Just now, mine got stuck on the base of the chair - it tried to climb over it and didn't quite make it.

But it sucked up all the pine needles under the tree, and the crisps and dirt in front of the sofa.


Saturday - 30 December 
Shoeing Mouse

Mouse is still staying at Ann's house - and she has been riding her little and often. Mouse trudges out to Greenwood Lake and then prances home. Ann's shoer, Solange, came and shod her on Saturday morning - with normal shoes, pads with frog supports, and some sort of medicated black gunk under the pads to help her slough off sole which Solange says she is retaining <shrug> (her feet do look a little stacked up) - $115 <yikes>.

We shall see if that makes her any more comfortable. In the meantime, Ann sends her pones down the road to a 60-acre rolling pasture, so Mouse has been there for the last few days, having a lovely time. It's the most perfect place for her, as she's getting exercise and wandering around, instead of just standing. It's tempting to send some of the other guys down there. :)


Sunday - 31 December 
Lumberjacking

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Big fun :)) 

This was a 50' Douglas fir that had died towards the bottom of the driveway. Now we have firewood and definitely need to buy our own chainsaw, even if I did bang it into my leg while it was stopped and carve a small hole in my leg.

 

The ends of my hair were getting really scraggy, so I got Ann to cut it today. I was a bit shocked by how much she cut off, but it really needed it. I guess it'll grow back....started wondering a few days later if it could go any shorter and still look "nice" (I'm thinking "1950s type bob" that was popular for small children... my quest to look younger every year - wear a haircut that is what 6 yr olds wear). IMG_7627-hair.jpg (32925 bytes) Before
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