Hi everybody--
First off, thanks so much to all those responsible for this forum; what a brilliant concept!
I'd like to start off by introducing my friends--
Lexi is a 21 year old polish arabian mare, who has been with me since she was eight years old. She came from a very abusive situation, but has since come a very, very long way. In November, she unfortunatley lost her eye. Less than three months later she delivered a suprise foal (no one knew she was pregnant, including the team of surgeons who removed her eye!)
Nicholas is a four month old half-arabian colt (his dam is Lexi). After getting off to a very rough start (premature and failure of passive transfer cost him three weeks in the intensive care unit of our veterinary hospital) he is doing fine, and causing all sorts of trouble around the barn!
Laredo is a four year old quarter horse stallion (father of Nicholas). He was a PMU foal, destined for slaughter, and has lived with us since he was weaned at four months of age. He is quite a character, very curious about everything. He has a need to touch everything, and investigate it with his mouth and feet before he is satisfied.
Patrick is a 22 year old quarter horse gelding. He is a very quite, mellow old guy, who at this stage in his life just likes to hang out. He keeps the youngsters in line; he'll put them right in their place if they try to push him around.
Rio is a 18 year old Shetland/Hackney pony. He loves playing with the baby; they entertain each other quite nicely. Another abuse case, Rio now spends his time teaching my twelve year old sister about horses.
Jay-are is a 21 year old arabian gelding. He was a bottle baby and if he could, would live in my back-pocket! He's a bit of a nervous-nelly, but is getting better and better about it. He's good friends with Karen, our barn cat, who's pictured with him.
As for me, I am a college student in my last year (well, last year before vet school, that is). I've been riding since I was two years old, and bought my first horse, Lexi, when I was ten. She has taught me more than any other person has or probably ever will. When she came to me, she was a very green, terrified young mare. Even with all the abuse she had suffered, she still was a sweet loving horse, once she realized that I wasn't going to hurt her. It was because of this that I sought out other methods of training. The farm I work for is very "traditional" (read boarder-line abusive) in their methods. From this I learned what NOT to do.
I look forward to discussing horsemanship and better communication.