June 2009
Sunday 7th - OCD R Us I'm sitting here, picking bits of dremelled boot out of my eyes. Roo gets his first pair of Glue-Ons today, and in a fit of OCD, I dremelled more breakover into the front boots to hopefully reduce any forging: How much difference it'll make, who can tell. I did manage to get off the T-word for a whole day yesterday and pieced madly, the result being half a "barn chicks" quilt. Trying to cut 16 layers of flannel + freezer paper was a little much, so I split the stack into two - so the result is half the quilt: Rasping Success Hopi finally got properly rasped last night. He'd gotten to the "I don't wanna and you can't make me" stage, so I enlisted pft as a handler, we used a rope looped over his nose and funnily enough Hopi was able to deal with the whole situation. He wasn't great, but I was able to rest his back feet in the cradle of my stand - which was a first, without him having a meltdown. His feet now look like he's loved, not neglected. Glue-on... er... Non-Success? So that didn't quite go as advertised. I think we put too thick a layer of Goober Glue on and then didn't let it sit long enough to get really tacky, so instead of acting like glue it acted like a lubricant. First he twisted the front boots a few times, then he completely stepped out of the right front boot, then he wanted to cock his back foot, so the heel kept sliding off. And when I pushed on his hip to make him stand square, he'd twist the front boots. <grrr> So, the moral of the story is to let the glue cure longer once you've smeared it on the boots. I'll ride Tuesday and see what stays on... Tuesday 9th - Dry Glue-Ons Thursday 11th - Re-gluing Predictably, since I'm going to be gone Friday and Monday, and Viv, my work counterpart, is also gone Friday, plus the moon's getting big, everyone has gone bezerko at work, wanting their stuff "right now" even though they haven't actually written it yet. Took Roo for a spin on Tuesday evening to try the boots out. As I was tacking him up, I noticed that he wasn't even wearing the left rear one any more. Initially thought he'd lost it in the trailer ride, but no, apparently it didn't make it out of the paddock. This was the boot we let sit and cure the longest, but when I found it and inspected it, it really didn't look like it had much glue in it which was puzzling, so I'm not sure what the problem was. It's hard to put the shell on the foot without wiping off a lot of the glue in the quarters (where the boot fits tightest) and pushing the glue you have on the sides down into the bottom. Slapped a Glove on the left rear for our ride and off we went. Tried hard to twist the remaining three Glue-ons off, but they stayed firm, even the right front, which felt loose and was a bit rotated. Great!! (also had a most excellent fun ride, which I video-ed) Last night, got home at 8:30 pm and started glueing the left rear back on again, paying special attention to LOTS of glue application and careful cleaning of hoof with rasp, sand-paper and alcohol (which I hadn't done first time around, just rasped). Got the left rear seated nicely and decided "what the heck, if we're re-gluing, we might as well redo that right front since it's 'loose' and a tad twisted". Started to prise it off. The back came off relatively easily - good that I opted to do this... but I couldn't get the front part off, since it was welded to his foot. Lots of tugging and grunting and squeaking, finally got it off. That glue has a *great* seal and just because part of it may not be secure, it'll definitely hold the rest of the boot to foot very nicely. It was good to see how well it holds, even if I was pulling it off. Re-glued the shell on, adding [post-curing and post-installation] some pumps of the schnozzle through the V in the front to fill the air void in the toe area... (...Brain evidently not working properly [by then it was about 10 pm], didn't really think about the air void... and how I said that boot was too big, and how I was going to glue on the next smaller size shell...? ...Remember the single front Glove I lost at Cache Creek? It was the right front. Repeat after me: "Roo's right front is his small foot".) Went out at 11:30 pm to release Roo from his stall-prison and was confronted with a single front boot sitting lonely in the middle of the stall with Roo standing next to it. Apparently adding vast amounts of wet glue to the toe area isn't a great idea, along with glueing a boot on that is too big... twice... Went to bed a bit sad, but glad I'd started the glueing process so early, so I could work through it and still have time for operator error. Fitted the next size smaller shell to that (smaller) right front foot this morning and we have a winner! About to go home and glue THAT one on this evening, along with finishing up all my other chores... Thursday Evening: Success! (at least it seems so). The smaller boot worked much better and he didn't move in it from the time I put it on, despite all the other horses escaping out of the paddock 20 minutes before the end of the curing process - meaning Roo had to jump up and down, paw the ground, shriek and generally make a fuss. Boot still in place and not twisted. Looks promising. Saturday/Sunday 13/14th - Cooley Ranch Cooley Ranch went about as well as a ride could go. It was one of the toughest I've ever done, but so rewarding because we seemed to have really gotten it right. Roo performed excellently, and, apart from not pulsing down terribly quickly/low, he did a perfect job all weekend. The glue-ons worked great - write up here (much of which is already shown above), and photos on Facebook If we can repeat this kind of performance for Tevis, we'll have a great ride (although to have two good rides in a row is probably pushing the endurance gods' magnanimity <inspect fingernails nonchalantly>). Saturday/Sunday 20/21st - Chores and Fat Boy The glue-ons are de-glued ready to go again, the orchard is mowed, the second half of the chook quilt cut out, and the raccoon is removed from the dry swimming pool. Sunday night, pft and I rode along the lane and I rode Fat Boy (aka Uno) in his new 1.5 back Gloves. I've got eight weeks to whip him into shape for Bridgeport... might be asking too much, but we'll see. He's so lovely and floaty to ride when he's moving forward (and not scooting forward like an idiot, or going like a slug). He did some good trotting up Becky's hill, so isn't in too bad shape... just a bit pudgy. I was worried that he'd be sore, since I got a little overenthusiastic when rasping him earlier in the week, but he felt fine in his boots. Chili even came with us and he managed to keep his brain with her around. Tuesday 30th - Wibble Well, so much for the last entry - got a lovely bout of poison oak from our ride on 21st and then felt crappy all week, so ended up doing nothing except try to sleep it off. I don't think it's feasible to get Fat Boy ready for Bridgeport, afterall - not without over-doing it myself, so we're shelving that project for now. Spent the weekend in a state of angst watching the WS100 Run - the sudden increase in temperatures (100°F here, 105°F at the Confluence when I went to get hay mid-afternoon Sunday) and the resulting carnage. It provided me with a less than comforting reality check. Nothing like it when you're already feeling like a wet paper towel and your horse's visit to the chiro on Saturday revealed a multitude of issues. Still, despite the weekend of emotional torment, Roo and my Tevis Entry got faxed in Monday so we're committed to "Just Do It". Today I worked on crew shirts, crew directions, breathing, and readjusting my head. Calm I'm not, but I'm starting to slant my mental state in the right direction. The trailer brakes decided to stop working and a new brake-controller didn't fix the problem, so I took it into Sundowner in Auburn for them to look at it today. On the way home, Chili and I stopped off at the Confluence and went for "A Quick Run". We only went to the waterfall and back - probably less than two miles - but with the temperatures hovering around 90°F, we had to sit quietly at the waterfall and then scuttle from shade bush to shade bush the way back. Apparently dealing with heat isn't a strong point right now - which probably means I have to try and get out and run - even short distances - at work during lunch... eck... pavement running... my favorite...Not. In the meantime, pft and I re-glued a set of boots onto Roo's feet this evening in preparation for the weekend camping at Robinson Flat. Garrett Ford sent us a pair of the new "reinforced toe" Gloves, so we'll see what kind of damage Roo can do to them. The glueing went less than smoothly, again, with Roo stepping out of his left rear boot twice, his right rear boot once, and twisting his left front boot <sigh>. I'm sensing a switch to the 45-second-setting Vettec Adhere in our future. In the spirit of further experimentation, we also drilled holes in the bottom of the boots with the idea of pumping the frog area full of Goober Glue - have to see how that goes tomorrow evening. Roo's chiro visit on Saturday was less than stellar. Apparently his head was on crooked, so she fixed that, then worked on his neck, then his back (both sides), then his pelvis/loin area, finishing up with adjusting something in the right hock and the left fetlock. Not promising. We have been instructed to work hills in a more collected manner - Roo is to step under himself more (instead of just trailing his back legs behind him) and allegedly his newly-chiroed body will now allow him to do this. We're not necessarily supposed to do miles, so much as good form hill-work. No more getting off and running the downhills - I'm to ride each one, pushing him from behind to get him working off his butt more. We'll see.
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