We are about where the black * is on the map
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Stormy night?
Well, lets see if the current storm track will figure out how to miss us. Seems we can have storms heading our way, sure to get rain, only for them to split up, or fall apart, and we barely get a sprinkle. But I think by tonight's radar, we will get more than a sprinkle. Some storms have large hail attached. Not much we can do about that but hope it does not happen here!. Hope the horses stay safe. They hate being in the barn, as the metal roof makes SO much noise when hail hits it. I have had them go into the woods, under the trees. Of course, it is my job to then worry about lightning strikes. So, about time to sign off for the night, and then see what the rain gauge tells me in the morning. Some areas have had over 13" of rain today! We have had less than 1/2".
We are about where the black * is on the map
We are about where the black * is on the map
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Arkansas Traveler NATRC ride 2009
Wow, it has been over a week since we headed up to Arkansas, for the Arkansas Traveler NATRC ride. No Internet, or even cell service for the most part in camp, so I waited until I got home to blog, and then got busy, and kept forgetting.
My hubby was going to go with me, and ride Flag on the ride.(plus help with the driving) This would be his first NATRC ride in about 20-22 years. I had been in a good routine packing for just myself, and one horse, but now had to make sure I had enough food, supplies, provisions for he and his horse too. We also decided to take the dog along, so I had to prep the back seat for an 80 pound Catahoula. Tuesday afternoon, we had the rig mostly ready to go. I wanted to leave Wednesday by about noon, to arrive before dark. We got a bit of a late start, and arrived around 9:30PM. Parking in the campground is tight, with very few electric spots. We found one to pull straight into, between two huge trailers that are stored on the property.
OUR CAMP
Only one other rider was in camp, but more were to arrive Thursday. I like to give the horses time to recover after a longer trailer ride. Since Bill was 'on vacation', I thought it would also be nice to have all of Thursday to relax and take in a little more of the Arkansas mountains. Got the horses settled in, Thelma on her tie, and headed to bed.
The next morning, we fussed around camp a little, and then headed back down to Russelville to the Wal-Mart to finish shopping for the weekend. Also fueled up the truck, so it would be full when we headed home after the ride. Had a nice breakfast at Cracker Barrel, and then headed back up to camp. We decided to take the horses out for a little ride. The weather was lovely,and we could only wish it could be so nice over the weekend. When we returned to camp, more riders had arrived, and camp was starting to take on the look of a ride. Bill started grilling our dinner, as I took care of the horses. He is such a wonderful cook, I know I ate better all weekend than I have at any other ride.
Friday morning, we took another short ride down a long gradual grade to a creek crossing, then headed back up the hill to camp.
I miss riding in hills and mountains, and this climb back to camp reminded me of our conditioning trails we used to ride in CA. Looking across the hill tops etc. I knew the ride was going to be really pretty, and challenging. Lots of rocks in some sections, so one must ride careful, and pay attention to the footing. We prepped the saddles, made sure we had all the saddle packs packed with a snack, water bottles, and needed supplies. Made sure to have our hoof picks packed, and we each had a cheap rain coat. The weather was questionable. We ride with sheepskin covers on the saddles, and if it rains, they are not pleasant. I also hate the leather to get too wet, as I then need to condition it right after the ride. So, we put the waterproof saddle covers on. Figured if it looked good tomorrow, we could pull them off, but we ended up leaving them on all weekend! Grilled steak for dinner. Did I mention Bill is a very good cook? Rider meeting, and off to bed for that early wake up.
BILL CHECKING IN FLAG WITH VET WHILE HORSEMANSHIP JUDGE LOOK ON
Saturday AM. I wanted to time out towards the front, as I was not sure how Flag was going to act. He loves to go. Usually it does not matter if horses are in front or not, he just loves to go! We managed to time out first, and I had Bill lead the way, and let Flag move out a little, until we saw where his brain was at for the day. Down the same hill we rode Friday AM, and we walked briskly, and trotted some. At one point, we were trotting, and Hank came to a puddle that was about 8-10' across, and he decided that leaping it would be better than splashing through it. Thank goodness I had a feeling me might be naughty, and was sort of prepared for him to do something "Hank like". It gave Don a great chuckle as he was behind me watching Hank launch himself through the air over the puddle. Never a dull ride with Hank. Flag is such an unusual little horse. His ears are always up, and he is not mad at going slower than we want him to, he just enjoys going down the trail....quickly. He does not tug and jerk against on the reins, but will set solid against them at times and pull steady. He can be held to the gait of choice, but the speed of choice takes some work. We have been doing a ton of schooling at home, and he is getting better, but needs more miles with other horses on the trail. Hard to get mad at him, as it is like an ADD kid who is cranked up on sugar and caffeine. He walks over 5 mph at times! We won't talk about his trot when he gets going! Bill had moments of frustration, between moments of enjoying the awesome scenery of the trails.
ONE OF THE BEAUTIFUL CREEK CROSSINGS
We knew he would need to work through a few things with Flag. We got to the first pulse and respiration check, and Flag lost a point, but Hank had no problems. The metabolic check by the vet on trail went well. We had an obstacle to do for the judges. It was a couple logs in an L shape next to a campfire pit. Logs were used to sit on at the fire ring. We had to side pass the L, with the horses front feet between the log and the fire ring. Hank stared at that pile of ashes and rocks, and even snorted at it a little, but did an excellent side pass, if anything, a tad too quick.
Does Hank look worried?
Bill was going to pass on it, but we convinced him to give it a try. Flag did very well, made it down one log, and made the turn, took a couple steps, then stepped forward, and marched across the fire pit.
Thanks Deborah Starr-Keene for the photos. More here:
Arkansas Photos
I was pleased to see how well they actually did, as some were unable to side pass at all, or if they did, not make the L corner very well. Looking at photos of Bill and Flag, he actually did what I have reminded him to do, which is look in the direction he wants to side pass, not down. I looked down. I need to listen to my own suggestions. lol We had another P&R, no points lost, and then we had lunch in camp. Just before we headed out, we hear thunder in the distance. We added some rain gear items, and headed back on the trail. Well, it rained, it thundered, and we had lightning that was dang close. But, it could have been worse. We did about 20 miles before lunch, and only had 10 miles to go. It rained for most of that 10 mile loop, including another P&R.
Made sure to have the rump rug to keep Flags butt warm when stopped for the P&R. Did not want him to chill like he did at the endurance ride. Even with the rain, this was one of the most beautiful sections f the trail, with water falls and some creeks that we not only crossed, but traveled up through the creek bed at one point.
For erosion control, they put down cement blocks, or pavers over the trail. Great for ATV's, not so wonderful for the horses, but room next to them to ride.
RIDING DOWN THE CREEK BED
Finally done, and then the rain stopped, as the judges made their rounds to the trailers. The boys both checked out perfect.
That night, it rained off and on, sometimes we had some good downpours, other times, just sprinkling. I actually love the sound of rain on the camper roof. It is sort of relaxing to me, unless it is just pouring. Next morning, a combo of Bill being a tad sore, but not too bad, and the thought of holding Flag back on trails that might now be muddy or slick, and having to start out WITH the rain gear on, and Bill decided to stay in camp. He is not competitive, and just wanted to see some pretty trails, and ride with me, which he got to do. So Hank and I headed out alone, with Flag watching us leave, but never making a single whinny. The trails ended up not being as muddy as we expected, and it was even more beautiful out there, with everything so clean. At times we could see the clouds sitting in the valleys between the mountains in the distance.
Bits of clouds hanging in the valleys:
And then we rode up into the clouds / fog
Hank rode with one of his newest best friends, Khid, for most of the day. Khid is actually a cousin to Rockhe, our little grey gelding. Khid and Hank do enjoy entertaining each other, often doing things that do NOT amuse their riders. lol I geared down our speed from riding with Flag yesterday. It gave me more time to take in the beauty and wonder of our route through the forest. Taking notice of the rain drops hanging on the leaves,that would glisten when the sun hit them just right and the springs and small creeks flowing down through the rocks through the forest floor, and the sounds that only nature can give us, mixed with the horses hooves hitting the trails, often covered with soft wet leaves. The 7 hour trip to the ride was worth it just to take in all the beauty around us. Again, after we crossed to the trails on the other side of the highway, it started to rain more. We had an obstacle that we were to trot to judge, halt, dismount, and back the horse in hand through two trees. Hank decided to have one of his moments, and gave me trouble backing straight. We got it done, but it was not pretty. Oh well. Then, while waiting for Don and Khid to finish, I decide I needed to put my rain jacked back on. I've done this while mounted, with no issues, but Hank suddenly decided he had a monster trying to get him, and at the worse moment (meaning I did not have reins in hand), spooked, heading towards Khid for protection. I grabbed reins, told him whoa, before we got up to full speed. Guess I need to work on this again. We finished the loop, and arrived back in camp with it still raining a tad. Thankfully, it again stopped as we took care of horses.
Our camp area, where the horses stood had turned into a couple muddy, yucky puddles. Not deep, but it was a very wet, sticky mud. I did not even bother to change out of my wet bots until we were all done checking Hank through the final vet check (all perfect scores again) and got things packed up. At one point, the dog decided she needed to hide her food, and tried to cover it with dirt. But instead, she was shoving mud around, with it turning her into some clown looking dog when she was done, and her nose was covered with mud.
We got camp packed, and moved the rig over to a gravel area, waiting for awards. Some rigs got stuck, and had to get help to be pulled out.
Our region has been blessed with full rides all year. The more riders, the better the points you receive towards year end awards. When we started the season, I had in the back of my mind, I'd like him to get another Nat. Championship. He got one in 2006. Then, as he did better, I hoped for it in 6 rides, but now, I had changed my wish list to 5 rides, knowing that was hard to achieve. We ended up with a full class of 6 riders, so all Hank had to do was place 2nd or better, and he would have enough points for his National Championship in just 5 rides. Not common to get it in 5, doing really good to get it in 6, but most horses take 7 to 9 rides. And even then, it shows a horse that is pretty good at the sport. The requirements are that they need a combo of 1sts and 2nds at three of the rides, one of those needs to be out of state or region, then a total of 75 points.
So, award time came around, and I was so surprised when I won my class in Horsemanship. This was the first 1st place in Horsemanship I have got since getting back into NATRC after our move to Texas. Then for the horse awards, when 4th, then 3rd was announced, and it was not Hank, I was pretty overwhelmed to realize Hank got his National Championship. I'd guess, the first one in all of NATRC for the season. We were called up for 2nd place, and Gary Claytons horse, who won The Presidents Cup (highest award in NATRC) last year won our class. Hank is still amazing me. So not only did we get to take in the beautiy of Arkansas, including the dogwood trees blooming through out the woods
But Hank showed me he is fit and healthy to take on a ride with some awesome climbs and rocky footing like a champ.....a NATIONAL Champ!
Originally we had allowed ourselves an extra night, in case we were not up to driving home after the ride Sunday night. But since Bill had not ridden, we decided to head home right after awards. I drove about 160 miles, then Bill took over, and I fell asleep for most of the drive home. Arrived about 3AM, and Hank was more than ready to take off through the pasture, looking for the others, and I am sure, to tell them all about how the weekend went, and how I mentioned Hank is the number one boy, and they are not near as special. While I tend to agree, I would NEVER tell the others that. But Hank would.
My hubby was going to go with me, and ride Flag on the ride.(plus help with the driving) This would be his first NATRC ride in about 20-22 years. I had been in a good routine packing for just myself, and one horse, but now had to make sure I had enough food, supplies, provisions for he and his horse too. We also decided to take the dog along, so I had to prep the back seat for an 80 pound Catahoula. Tuesday afternoon, we had the rig mostly ready to go. I wanted to leave Wednesday by about noon, to arrive before dark. We got a bit of a late start, and arrived around 9:30PM. Parking in the campground is tight, with very few electric spots. We found one to pull straight into, between two huge trailers that are stored on the property.
OUR CAMP
Only one other rider was in camp, but more were to arrive Thursday. I like to give the horses time to recover after a longer trailer ride. Since Bill was 'on vacation', I thought it would also be nice to have all of Thursday to relax and take in a little more of the Arkansas mountains. Got the horses settled in, Thelma on her tie, and headed to bed.
The next morning, we fussed around camp a little, and then headed back down to Russelville to the Wal-Mart to finish shopping for the weekend. Also fueled up the truck, so it would be full when we headed home after the ride. Had a nice breakfast at Cracker Barrel, and then headed back up to camp. We decided to take the horses out for a little ride. The weather was lovely,and we could only wish it could be so nice over the weekend. When we returned to camp, more riders had arrived, and camp was starting to take on the look of a ride. Bill started grilling our dinner, as I took care of the horses. He is such a wonderful cook, I know I ate better all weekend than I have at any other ride.
Friday morning, we took another short ride down a long gradual grade to a creek crossing, then headed back up the hill to camp.
I miss riding in hills and mountains, and this climb back to camp reminded me of our conditioning trails we used to ride in CA. Looking across the hill tops etc. I knew the ride was going to be really pretty, and challenging. Lots of rocks in some sections, so one must ride careful, and pay attention to the footing. We prepped the saddles, made sure we had all the saddle packs packed with a snack, water bottles, and needed supplies. Made sure to have our hoof picks packed, and we each had a cheap rain coat. The weather was questionable. We ride with sheepskin covers on the saddles, and if it rains, they are not pleasant. I also hate the leather to get too wet, as I then need to condition it right after the ride. So, we put the waterproof saddle covers on. Figured if it looked good tomorrow, we could pull them off, but we ended up leaving them on all weekend! Grilled steak for dinner. Did I mention Bill is a very good cook? Rider meeting, and off to bed for that early wake up.
BILL CHECKING IN FLAG WITH VET WHILE HORSEMANSHIP JUDGE LOOK ON
Saturday AM. I wanted to time out towards the front, as I was not sure how Flag was going to act. He loves to go. Usually it does not matter if horses are in front or not, he just loves to go! We managed to time out first, and I had Bill lead the way, and let Flag move out a little, until we saw where his brain was at for the day. Down the same hill we rode Friday AM, and we walked briskly, and trotted some. At one point, we were trotting, and Hank came to a puddle that was about 8-10' across, and he decided that leaping it would be better than splashing through it. Thank goodness I had a feeling me might be naughty, and was sort of prepared for him to do something "Hank like". It gave Don a great chuckle as he was behind me watching Hank launch himself through the air over the puddle. Never a dull ride with Hank. Flag is such an unusual little horse. His ears are always up, and he is not mad at going slower than we want him to, he just enjoys going down the trail....quickly. He does not tug and jerk against on the reins, but will set solid against them at times and pull steady. He can be held to the gait of choice, but the speed of choice takes some work. We have been doing a ton of schooling at home, and he is getting better, but needs more miles with other horses on the trail. Hard to get mad at him, as it is like an ADD kid who is cranked up on sugar and caffeine. He walks over 5 mph at times! We won't talk about his trot when he gets going! Bill had moments of frustration, between moments of enjoying the awesome scenery of the trails.
ONE OF THE BEAUTIFUL CREEK CROSSINGS
We knew he would need to work through a few things with Flag. We got to the first pulse and respiration check, and Flag lost a point, but Hank had no problems. The metabolic check by the vet on trail went well. We had an obstacle to do for the judges. It was a couple logs in an L shape next to a campfire pit. Logs were used to sit on at the fire ring. We had to side pass the L, with the horses front feet between the log and the fire ring. Hank stared at that pile of ashes and rocks, and even snorted at it a little, but did an excellent side pass, if anything, a tad too quick.
Does Hank look worried?
Bill was going to pass on it, but we convinced him to give it a try. Flag did very well, made it down one log, and made the turn, took a couple steps, then stepped forward, and marched across the fire pit.
Thanks Deborah Starr-Keene for the photos. More here:
Arkansas Photos
I was pleased to see how well they actually did, as some were unable to side pass at all, or if they did, not make the L corner very well. Looking at photos of Bill and Flag, he actually did what I have reminded him to do, which is look in the direction he wants to side pass, not down. I looked down. I need to listen to my own suggestions. lol We had another P&R, no points lost, and then we had lunch in camp. Just before we headed out, we hear thunder in the distance. We added some rain gear items, and headed back on the trail. Well, it rained, it thundered, and we had lightning that was dang close. But, it could have been worse. We did about 20 miles before lunch, and only had 10 miles to go. It rained for most of that 10 mile loop, including another P&R.
Made sure to have the rump rug to keep Flags butt warm when stopped for the P&R. Did not want him to chill like he did at the endurance ride. Even with the rain, this was one of the most beautiful sections f the trail, with water falls and some creeks that we not only crossed, but traveled up through the creek bed at one point.
For erosion control, they put down cement blocks, or pavers over the trail. Great for ATV's, not so wonderful for the horses, but room next to them to ride.
RIDING DOWN THE CREEK BED
Finally done, and then the rain stopped, as the judges made their rounds to the trailers. The boys both checked out perfect.
That night, it rained off and on, sometimes we had some good downpours, other times, just sprinkling. I actually love the sound of rain on the camper roof. It is sort of relaxing to me, unless it is just pouring. Next morning, a combo of Bill being a tad sore, but not too bad, and the thought of holding Flag back on trails that might now be muddy or slick, and having to start out WITH the rain gear on, and Bill decided to stay in camp. He is not competitive, and just wanted to see some pretty trails, and ride with me, which he got to do. So Hank and I headed out alone, with Flag watching us leave, but never making a single whinny. The trails ended up not being as muddy as we expected, and it was even more beautiful out there, with everything so clean. At times we could see the clouds sitting in the valleys between the mountains in the distance.
Bits of clouds hanging in the valleys:
And then we rode up into the clouds / fog
Hank rode with one of his newest best friends, Khid, for most of the day. Khid is actually a cousin to Rockhe, our little grey gelding. Khid and Hank do enjoy entertaining each other, often doing things that do NOT amuse their riders. lol I geared down our speed from riding with Flag yesterday. It gave me more time to take in the beauty and wonder of our route through the forest. Taking notice of the rain drops hanging on the leaves,that would glisten when the sun hit them just right and the springs and small creeks flowing down through the rocks through the forest floor, and the sounds that only nature can give us, mixed with the horses hooves hitting the trails, often covered with soft wet leaves. The 7 hour trip to the ride was worth it just to take in all the beauty around us. Again, after we crossed to the trails on the other side of the highway, it started to rain more. We had an obstacle that we were to trot to judge, halt, dismount, and back the horse in hand through two trees. Hank decided to have one of his moments, and gave me trouble backing straight. We got it done, but it was not pretty. Oh well. Then, while waiting for Don and Khid to finish, I decide I needed to put my rain jacked back on. I've done this while mounted, with no issues, but Hank suddenly decided he had a monster trying to get him, and at the worse moment (meaning I did not have reins in hand), spooked, heading towards Khid for protection. I grabbed reins, told him whoa, before we got up to full speed. Guess I need to work on this again. We finished the loop, and arrived back in camp with it still raining a tad. Thankfully, it again stopped as we took care of horses.
Our camp area, where the horses stood had turned into a couple muddy, yucky puddles. Not deep, but it was a very wet, sticky mud. I did not even bother to change out of my wet bots until we were all done checking Hank through the final vet check (all perfect scores again) and got things packed up. At one point, the dog decided she needed to hide her food, and tried to cover it with dirt. But instead, she was shoving mud around, with it turning her into some clown looking dog when she was done, and her nose was covered with mud.
We got camp packed, and moved the rig over to a gravel area, waiting for awards. Some rigs got stuck, and had to get help to be pulled out.
Our region has been blessed with full rides all year. The more riders, the better the points you receive towards year end awards. When we started the season, I had in the back of my mind, I'd like him to get another Nat. Championship. He got one in 2006. Then, as he did better, I hoped for it in 6 rides, but now, I had changed my wish list to 5 rides, knowing that was hard to achieve. We ended up with a full class of 6 riders, so all Hank had to do was place 2nd or better, and he would have enough points for his National Championship in just 5 rides. Not common to get it in 5, doing really good to get it in 6, but most horses take 7 to 9 rides. And even then, it shows a horse that is pretty good at the sport. The requirements are that they need a combo of 1sts and 2nds at three of the rides, one of those needs to be out of state or region, then a total of 75 points.
So, award time came around, and I was so surprised when I won my class in Horsemanship. This was the first 1st place in Horsemanship I have got since getting back into NATRC after our move to Texas. Then for the horse awards, when 4th, then 3rd was announced, and it was not Hank, I was pretty overwhelmed to realize Hank got his National Championship. I'd guess, the first one in all of NATRC for the season. We were called up for 2nd place, and Gary Claytons horse, who won The Presidents Cup (highest award in NATRC) last year won our class. Hank is still amazing me. So not only did we get to take in the beautiy of Arkansas, including the dogwood trees blooming through out the woods
But Hank showed me he is fit and healthy to take on a ride with some awesome climbs and rocky footing like a champ.....a NATIONAL Champ!
Originally we had allowed ourselves an extra night, in case we were not up to driving home after the ride Sunday night. But since Bill had not ridden, we decided to head home right after awards. I drove about 160 miles, then Bill took over, and I fell asleep for most of the drive home. Arrived about 3AM, and Hank was more than ready to take off through the pasture, looking for the others, and I am sure, to tell them all about how the weekend went, and how I mentioned Hank is the number one boy, and they are not near as special. While I tend to agree, I would NEVER tell the others that. But Hank would.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Emmy Nominations
My hubby does engineering on a lot of sports TV. He just found out some of the shows he worked on, are nominated for Emmys'. He won one back in 1998 for Summer X Games. Below are the nominations. Those in Bold are shows he worked on. So in some cases, he is up against himself!
Outstanding LIVE SPORTS SERIES
ESPN College Football, ABC
ESPN Monday Night Football, ESPN
NASCAR - TNT Summer Series, TNT
NASCAR on FOX, FOX
NBC Sunday Night Football, NBC
Outstanding STUDIO SHOW ‑ WEEKLY
College Gameday (Football), ESPN
Football Night in America, NBC
FOX NFL Sunday, FOX
Inside the NFL, CBS/Showtime/NFL Films
Monday Night Countdown, ESPN
Sunday NFL Countdown, ESPN
Outstanding TECHNICAL TEAM REMOTE
2008 Winter X Games, ESPN/ABC
ESPN Monday Night Football, ESPN
ESPN NASCAR, ABC/ESPN/ESPN2
Games of the XXIX Olympiad, NBC
NASCAR on FOX, FOX
Red Bull Air Race World Series, FSN
Outstanding LIVE SPORTS SERIES
ESPN College Football, ABC
ESPN Monday Night Football, ESPN
NASCAR - TNT Summer Series, TNT
NASCAR on FOX, FOX
NBC Sunday Night Football, NBC
Outstanding STUDIO SHOW ‑ WEEKLY
College Gameday (Football), ESPN
Football Night in America, NBC
FOX NFL Sunday, FOX
Inside the NFL, CBS/Showtime/NFL Films
Monday Night Countdown, ESPN
Sunday NFL Countdown, ESPN
Outstanding TECHNICAL TEAM REMOTE
2008 Winter X Games, ESPN/ABC
ESPN Monday Night Football, ESPN
ESPN NASCAR, ABC/ESPN/ESPN2
Games of the XXIX Olympiad, NBC
NASCAR on FOX, FOX
Red Bull Air Race World Series, FSN
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Deep in the heart of Texas
OK, I have gotten behind in my blog, and updating Hanks adventures. But, I know I am not the first to get behind in their blog, so I hope I am forgiven. ;-)
Two weeks ago, I sent my entry in for the Deep In The Heart of Texas NATRC ride. Then during the week before the ride, I had my truck in for some routine maintenance, when they found the pinion bearings had gone out. So, I told them they needed fixed, and to do the repair. Originally they thought the truck would not be done until Friday afternoon, late. And, the repair bill was huge, so I cancelled the ride. But, they got the truck done Thursday afternoon, and the original cost was about $200 less that anticipated, so I was able to swing heading on down to the ride.
Early Friday AM, pre-dawn, I loaded up Hank, and Flag to drive the 200+ miles to the ride. I took Flag along so he could camp, and because this ride has some corrals he could stay in while I rode. Arrived before 9AM, and got settled in, and the horses all situated. I decided that I should get Flag out for a ride, as he would not get out for the rest of the weekend. we went out and did a quick 8 miles, in about an hour. Goodness he is so much fun to ride.
Hank got washed, and then late in the afternoon, we got all checked in. Even though I had a corral, Flag was doing so well on the Hi-Tie on the trailer, I had him spend the night tied. He did excellent, and the next AM I put him in the corral, and headed out on Hank.
Flag and Hank at camp at the ride.
Saturday gave us a change to our spring time weather, and the day heated up to about 90 degrees.
Hank and I heading out Saturday Morning. Love this picture Jim (Optical Harmonics) took.
The trails have a variety of wooded areas, and open sections out in the sunshine. This was the first really warm / hot ride of the year. Most horses are shedding, but Hank still has some of his winter coat that has not dropped yet. His pulse was running a tad higher than normal, and I assume it was just the heat. In fact, he lost a point at one pulse check for it not dropping as it should have. But, all his other metabolic checks were fine, and his energy level was normal. We came back through camp between the different trail loops, which was nice t be able to make a quick stop, down some cold Gatorade, and let Hank grab a bite to eat. By the end of the day though, I had dealt with enough of this early summer weather. Whew...
Sunday dawned much cooler. About 30 degrees cooler, with wind!
Early morning trot out for vet to the light of headlights before the sun came up
Texas does have big weather changes, and you never know what it will be one day to the next. Today, Hanks pulse was normal all day, and again, his other metabolic parameters were doing great. My friend Dolly was riding Hanks friend Chance. I had to keep watching that they were not catching up to us, as they would both be more interested in buddying up, than doing what WE wanted. Every once and awhile, I'd see them peek out around a corner behind us, and I would pick up the pace a bit. Over all, it worked out well, and we never had them see each other to try to exchange pleasantries. Hank was a pretty good boy with the horsemanship judges obstacles, including the section of meadow we had to trot, canter, trot and halt. He has come a long way, as it would have been trot, buck-buck-buck, trot, halt in the past.
Sunday on the trail. Can you tell Hank is an Arab? Look at that tail!
We rode 25.5 miles each day, at a 5.5mph pace. The trails have a good amount of small up and downs, and plenty of rocks to pick our way through. I was pleased with how Hank did. Each ride seems to be just a little tougher in one way or another than the previous ride. Either by speed, or terrain, or both.
The one photo I took from the trail. I know, I was a slacker this weekend
At final check out, the vet gave Hank good metabolic numbers, and he was sound. She had a different way to check backs, where she graded the back as to how tight the back muscles were, and also if they were sore. many horses had some degree of tightness in their backs, including Hank. Made me curious to look into this more in the future, and consider what makes the back tight. The hills? The saddle? Or just normal for the horse, and if it is something I can work on to keep it relaxed at the end of the ride.
So now, it was time to start packing up TWO horses, and wait for awards. Flag was a champ, and should be no problem to camp with at the upcoming Arkansas ride, where the hubby will be competing him. He ate, drank, and stayed tied like he had lived next to the horse trailer many times. For being a silly, goofy, some times odd horse, he amazes me how things like this he wil take in stride.
This was Hanks 4th ride this season. The first one was 90 days post surgery, and it was now about 6 months after the surgery. The first ride we had a few metabolic fluctuations, but nothing serious. He got 2nd at that ride. Then the rest of the season he has had almost no metabolic changes through out the weekend, especially in his gut sounds. I have done some changes on how I feed him pre ride, and then at the rides, which I think has helped to keep his metabolics steady. The next two rides he has placed first, in some large classes. And again, this weekend, he placed first in his class. I am so blessed to have Hank alive and in my pasture, let alone for him to be doing so well, and so healthy to be doing distance riding. Every ride I can't help but to get emotional at awards, and start to cry. This ride I had others getting teary eyed with me. Oops. Did not mean to...really!
So, next ride is in Arkansas, next weekend. I have ridden this ride once in the past, and loved the trails, mountains, and the beauty of the area. It will be great to be able to have my hubby come along and enjoy the trails with me. Hopefully his silly horse will be a good boy, and not give us too much to blog about.
Two weeks ago, I sent my entry in for the Deep In The Heart of Texas NATRC ride. Then during the week before the ride, I had my truck in for some routine maintenance, when they found the pinion bearings had gone out. So, I told them they needed fixed, and to do the repair. Originally they thought the truck would not be done until Friday afternoon, late. And, the repair bill was huge, so I cancelled the ride. But, they got the truck done Thursday afternoon, and the original cost was about $200 less that anticipated, so I was able to swing heading on down to the ride.
Early Friday AM, pre-dawn, I loaded up Hank, and Flag to drive the 200+ miles to the ride. I took Flag along so he could camp, and because this ride has some corrals he could stay in while I rode. Arrived before 9AM, and got settled in, and the horses all situated. I decided that I should get Flag out for a ride, as he would not get out for the rest of the weekend. we went out and did a quick 8 miles, in about an hour. Goodness he is so much fun to ride.
Hank got washed, and then late in the afternoon, we got all checked in. Even though I had a corral, Flag was doing so well on the Hi-Tie on the trailer, I had him spend the night tied. He did excellent, and the next AM I put him in the corral, and headed out on Hank.
Flag and Hank at camp at the ride.
Saturday gave us a change to our spring time weather, and the day heated up to about 90 degrees.
Hank and I heading out Saturday Morning. Love this picture Jim (Optical Harmonics) took.
The trails have a variety of wooded areas, and open sections out in the sunshine. This was the first really warm / hot ride of the year. Most horses are shedding, but Hank still has some of his winter coat that has not dropped yet. His pulse was running a tad higher than normal, and I assume it was just the heat. In fact, he lost a point at one pulse check for it not dropping as it should have. But, all his other metabolic checks were fine, and his energy level was normal. We came back through camp between the different trail loops, which was nice t be able to make a quick stop, down some cold Gatorade, and let Hank grab a bite to eat. By the end of the day though, I had dealt with enough of this early summer weather. Whew...
Sunday dawned much cooler. About 30 degrees cooler, with wind!
Early morning trot out for vet to the light of headlights before the sun came up
Texas does have big weather changes, and you never know what it will be one day to the next. Today, Hanks pulse was normal all day, and again, his other metabolic parameters were doing great. My friend Dolly was riding Hanks friend Chance. I had to keep watching that they were not catching up to us, as they would both be more interested in buddying up, than doing what WE wanted. Every once and awhile, I'd see them peek out around a corner behind us, and I would pick up the pace a bit. Over all, it worked out well, and we never had them see each other to try to exchange pleasantries. Hank was a pretty good boy with the horsemanship judges obstacles, including the section of meadow we had to trot, canter, trot and halt. He has come a long way, as it would have been trot, buck-buck-buck, trot, halt in the past.
Sunday on the trail. Can you tell Hank is an Arab? Look at that tail!
We rode 25.5 miles each day, at a 5.5mph pace. The trails have a good amount of small up and downs, and plenty of rocks to pick our way through. I was pleased with how Hank did. Each ride seems to be just a little tougher in one way or another than the previous ride. Either by speed, or terrain, or both.
The one photo I took from the trail. I know, I was a slacker this weekend
At final check out, the vet gave Hank good metabolic numbers, and he was sound. She had a different way to check backs, where she graded the back as to how tight the back muscles were, and also if they were sore. many horses had some degree of tightness in their backs, including Hank. Made me curious to look into this more in the future, and consider what makes the back tight. The hills? The saddle? Or just normal for the horse, and if it is something I can work on to keep it relaxed at the end of the ride.
So now, it was time to start packing up TWO horses, and wait for awards. Flag was a champ, and should be no problem to camp with at the upcoming Arkansas ride, where the hubby will be competing him. He ate, drank, and stayed tied like he had lived next to the horse trailer many times. For being a silly, goofy, some times odd horse, he amazes me how things like this he wil take in stride.
This was Hanks 4th ride this season. The first one was 90 days post surgery, and it was now about 6 months after the surgery. The first ride we had a few metabolic fluctuations, but nothing serious. He got 2nd at that ride. Then the rest of the season he has had almost no metabolic changes through out the weekend, especially in his gut sounds. I have done some changes on how I feed him pre ride, and then at the rides, which I think has helped to keep his metabolics steady. The next two rides he has placed first, in some large classes. And again, this weekend, he placed first in his class. I am so blessed to have Hank alive and in my pasture, let alone for him to be doing so well, and so healthy to be doing distance riding. Every ride I can't help but to get emotional at awards, and start to cry. This ride I had others getting teary eyed with me. Oops. Did not mean to...really!
So, next ride is in Arkansas, next weekend. I have ridden this ride once in the past, and loved the trails, mountains, and the beauty of the area. It will be great to be able to have my hubby come along and enjoy the trails with me. Hopefully his silly horse will be a good boy, and not give us too much to blog about.
Monday, March 23, 2009
No better way to spend a Sunday
A good night’s sleep is what I needed. While my camper is fairly comfy, there is still nothing like ones own bed, and having the cats curled up next to me for a good nights rest.
Sunday AM, we had an early gathering to do a judged mount, and trot out for the vet.
They had a picnic table there, which most of us used to climb aboard. While Hank moved over to it for me nice, I realize I do not practice asking him to do so for an off side mount, which was the mornings request. But I was first in line, first mounted up, and then I headed back to my trailer for a few min. while they worked through everyone. The day was dawning with fewer clouds than the previous day, and more wind. It was expected to be much warmer than Saturday.
We did have some morning excitement around camp. One horse had broke loose from her tie and ran off in the mornings darkness. They found her down near the lake marina. Another horse got loose during the mount, then spooking another who put on a nice little rodeo but her rider clung on and did not hit the ground, which would have HURT as she was on the paved roadway. She got a huge cheer from all of us watching when it was done and she was still on top of the mare. Well ridden! Then yet another got excited and reared straight up in the air, and really looked close to going over before he came back to earth. I was just glad to get out of camp and on to the trail in one piece, and letting these horses move out!
We headed out first, and had a nice road that we were able to move out with Hanks big trot. Not far out of camp, we scattered the herd of deer who were again out for their morning breakfast near one of the meadows. The trails have permanent markers and we started on white and were to change to red. I saw pink, stayed on white, when the riders behind me yelled I had missed the turn. Well, sure enough, it was red. Early morning eyes and brain were sure that sign looked pink when i went by the first time. Up ahead we had a easy sloping down hill, and up the other side to trot for the judges, then halt at the pink ribbon. Hank was a champ, and did as I asked, with a nice halt. My score card showed I had some body sway, which I am sure I did. Need to work on staying more balanced and centered when I do trot those hills.
This trail goes past a small cave, which is just more of the interesting scenery you can find riding the area.
We got in a nice pocket for awhile, where Hank and I were all alone, which works best for the both of us. But just as we came to a road crossing, and the water trough, his best friend who he rides with often, caught us. I told her to go on ahead, and I would hold back behind, and get in another pocket. They just do not listen as well when we ride together during the rides. After the pulse check around the next bend, and when we got back on the trail, Hank was anxious for a bit, and really full of himself. No doubt he is ready for a 50 mile endurance ride again. But right now, I needed him to slow down, relax, and not try to charge ahead.
This trail works over to the other side of the trail system towards the east. A great variety of cedar groves, hard woods with the trail twisting between the trees, and part of the trail right along the edge of the lake. At some points the trail passes itself very close, and you pass horses going the other way. I saw his best friend going the other direction before he did and turned and faced him so he did not see him pass. I had just got him to relax for me and did not need him try to catch up and charge along again.
I ride with a very small Ipod shuffle. It clips on the strap on my helmet, and I have the ear buds wired on to the helmet, where they stay all the time. How they are fastened to the helmet straps, has them line up next to my ear, but not IN my ear. This way I can have the music play, but still hear the surrounding noises, like horses coming up behind etc. There were moments when we were trotting through the woods alone, with some good music playing, that really made me realize how lucky I was to have the opportunity to do this sport, and also how blessed I was to still have Hank around to be doing it with. He is a very forward, normally cheerful horse, who goes down the trail with his ears up, anxious to see what is around the next bend (and hopefully not spook at it! lol) Those are the moments I cherish, and usually overshadow when he is naughty. Yes, Hank can be naughty indeed!
We had gone awhile along the lake, but because the level was down, it was impossible to go down to the waters edge to let the horses drink. A big drop off, with lots of rocks, or mud. Finally we got a nice spot that was safe to go to, and Hank and some others who caught up were able to water and cool down their horses.
We still had one more pulse check, and we assumed the vet would be checking their metabolics. But, we still had some more woods, lots more of the down and ups, and finally the meadow with the P&R check. After that, we went in hand to the vet, who checked the horses over, then asked us to side pass them in hand, over a log on the ground. They had a few score cards that were I believe, tied up, and close, and they hoped to have one last chance for a horse to shine, or maybe not shine so much. Hank was perfect for me, and got an excellent. Good boy.... Now, another 4-5 miles, and we would be done. I was getting tired and my back was a tad sore but better mine than Hanks. When we reached the 2 mile point, we were on time, and able to cruise on to camp. They have permanent signs on the trails announcing it is 2 miles to camp!
Finally, camp was in sight, and then we were done except the final check out. The line was pretty long, so I let him eat more at the trailer, as they got through many of the novice horses who had been back in camp for much longer, as they only had to do 10-12 miles today. The ticks were still getting Hank on the legs, and I spent some time spraying them, and picking them off his legs. I am sure he brought some home with him. Mean little buggers.
At final check out, Hank was getting good metabolic scores, and I was pleased with how he again had done all weekend. Still stressing over the tummy, wanting to make sure it is doing what it should do, and that what goes in, comes out the other end. He had been a good boy for me on all the observations, and listened to me, and not thinking for himself. I was pleased with the weekend, and that was enough reward. We had over all a really nice ride, with only a few times of frustration when he was a bit less than good.
Now the part that always seems to take forever. Packing up to head home, then waiting for the scores to get done and awards given. I guess because we are more tired at the end, packing seems like more work than unpacking. But, I try to keep things put away all weekend, so it was not long, and I was ready to head home, just about the time they said awards were ready to be given out. When we ride in our little pocket, you don't always get to meet other riders on the trail, or be able to put names and faces together. We had riders from Oklahoma, Texas, Nebraska, Kansas, and I think a couple other states. Some of the Open horses have been at the top of the sport, earning many regional and National titles. So as awards are announced, you can at least put a face with a name. As we got to Horsemanship in my class, I got 4th. Not bad, we had that big ol slam of my butt into the saddle on that uphill scramble on Saturday. Now we go through all the novice, CP and lightweight horse awards, and are finally to our class. One never knows how they have really done. I knew it felt like Hank and I had a good ride, and that is reward enough to be pleased with how things went. But, it is a competition, and we are there to compete, and put our skills, horse management etc. up against others. And I will not lie, as they announce names, I don't want to hear my horses name yet. If Hank gets a 1st or 2nd out of state, then all he needs to do is get the total of 75 points to earn another National Championship, as he already has a 1st and a 2nd this year. And when we don't hear our name for 2nd, I am about ready to bust. Hank got 1st again. He Sweepstaked this ride last year, but this year it went to Trish Cleavland in the lightweight class, who was bringing her horse back to competition from a bad injury. I was sure happy for her, and knew that feeling of having a horse do well, after it had something happen that could have been career ending, if not life ending. A rider next to me was embarrassed when she got tears when her horse placed 3rd in her class. But he had done an eye injury months before that could have resulted in the loss of his eye, and maybe his ability to do trail riding again. Her hard work and dedication helped to save his eye, and he was able to do the sport she had worked so hard to compete in. Never be embarrassed by a few tears.....
Sunday AM, we had an early gathering to do a judged mount, and trot out for the vet.
They had a picnic table there, which most of us used to climb aboard. While Hank moved over to it for me nice, I realize I do not practice asking him to do so for an off side mount, which was the mornings request. But I was first in line, first mounted up, and then I headed back to my trailer for a few min. while they worked through everyone. The day was dawning with fewer clouds than the previous day, and more wind. It was expected to be much warmer than Saturday.
We did have some morning excitement around camp. One horse had broke loose from her tie and ran off in the mornings darkness. They found her down near the lake marina. Another horse got loose during the mount, then spooking another who put on a nice little rodeo but her rider clung on and did not hit the ground, which would have HURT as she was on the paved roadway. She got a huge cheer from all of us watching when it was done and she was still on top of the mare. Well ridden! Then yet another got excited and reared straight up in the air, and really looked close to going over before he came back to earth. I was just glad to get out of camp and on to the trail in one piece, and letting these horses move out!
We headed out first, and had a nice road that we were able to move out with Hanks big trot. Not far out of camp, we scattered the herd of deer who were again out for their morning breakfast near one of the meadows. The trails have permanent markers and we started on white and were to change to red. I saw pink, stayed on white, when the riders behind me yelled I had missed the turn. Well, sure enough, it was red. Early morning eyes and brain were sure that sign looked pink when i went by the first time. Up ahead we had a easy sloping down hill, and up the other side to trot for the judges, then halt at the pink ribbon. Hank was a champ, and did as I asked, with a nice halt. My score card showed I had some body sway, which I am sure I did. Need to work on staying more balanced and centered when I do trot those hills.
This trail goes past a small cave, which is just more of the interesting scenery you can find riding the area.
We got in a nice pocket for awhile, where Hank and I were all alone, which works best for the both of us. But just as we came to a road crossing, and the water trough, his best friend who he rides with often, caught us. I told her to go on ahead, and I would hold back behind, and get in another pocket. They just do not listen as well when we ride together during the rides. After the pulse check around the next bend, and when we got back on the trail, Hank was anxious for a bit, and really full of himself. No doubt he is ready for a 50 mile endurance ride again. But right now, I needed him to slow down, relax, and not try to charge ahead.
This trail works over to the other side of the trail system towards the east. A great variety of cedar groves, hard woods with the trail twisting between the trees, and part of the trail right along the edge of the lake. At some points the trail passes itself very close, and you pass horses going the other way. I saw his best friend going the other direction before he did and turned and faced him so he did not see him pass. I had just got him to relax for me and did not need him try to catch up and charge along again.
I ride with a very small Ipod shuffle. It clips on the strap on my helmet, and I have the ear buds wired on to the helmet, where they stay all the time. How they are fastened to the helmet straps, has them line up next to my ear, but not IN my ear. This way I can have the music play, but still hear the surrounding noises, like horses coming up behind etc. There were moments when we were trotting through the woods alone, with some good music playing, that really made me realize how lucky I was to have the opportunity to do this sport, and also how blessed I was to still have Hank around to be doing it with. He is a very forward, normally cheerful horse, who goes down the trail with his ears up, anxious to see what is around the next bend (and hopefully not spook at it! lol) Those are the moments I cherish, and usually overshadow when he is naughty. Yes, Hank can be naughty indeed!
We had gone awhile along the lake, but because the level was down, it was impossible to go down to the waters edge to let the horses drink. A big drop off, with lots of rocks, or mud. Finally we got a nice spot that was safe to go to, and Hank and some others who caught up were able to water and cool down their horses.
We still had one more pulse check, and we assumed the vet would be checking their metabolics. But, we still had some more woods, lots more of the down and ups, and finally the meadow with the P&R check. After that, we went in hand to the vet, who checked the horses over, then asked us to side pass them in hand, over a log on the ground. They had a few score cards that were I believe, tied up, and close, and they hoped to have one last chance for a horse to shine, or maybe not shine so much. Hank was perfect for me, and got an excellent. Good boy.... Now, another 4-5 miles, and we would be done. I was getting tired and my back was a tad sore but better mine than Hanks. When we reached the 2 mile point, we were on time, and able to cruise on to camp. They have permanent signs on the trails announcing it is 2 miles to camp!
Finally, camp was in sight, and then we were done except the final check out. The line was pretty long, so I let him eat more at the trailer, as they got through many of the novice horses who had been back in camp for much longer, as they only had to do 10-12 miles today. The ticks were still getting Hank on the legs, and I spent some time spraying them, and picking them off his legs. I am sure he brought some home with him. Mean little buggers.
At final check out, Hank was getting good metabolic scores, and I was pleased with how he again had done all weekend. Still stressing over the tummy, wanting to make sure it is doing what it should do, and that what goes in, comes out the other end. He had been a good boy for me on all the observations, and listened to me, and not thinking for himself. I was pleased with the weekend, and that was enough reward. We had over all a really nice ride, with only a few times of frustration when he was a bit less than good.
Now the part that always seems to take forever. Packing up to head home, then waiting for the scores to get done and awards given. I guess because we are more tired at the end, packing seems like more work than unpacking. But, I try to keep things put away all weekend, so it was not long, and I was ready to head home, just about the time they said awards were ready to be given out. When we ride in our little pocket, you don't always get to meet other riders on the trail, or be able to put names and faces together. We had riders from Oklahoma, Texas, Nebraska, Kansas, and I think a couple other states. Some of the Open horses have been at the top of the sport, earning many regional and National titles. So as awards are announced, you can at least put a face with a name. As we got to Horsemanship in my class, I got 4th. Not bad, we had that big ol slam of my butt into the saddle on that uphill scramble on Saturday. Now we go through all the novice, CP and lightweight horse awards, and are finally to our class. One never knows how they have really done. I knew it felt like Hank and I had a good ride, and that is reward enough to be pleased with how things went. But, it is a competition, and we are there to compete, and put our skills, horse management etc. up against others. And I will not lie, as they announce names, I don't want to hear my horses name yet. If Hank gets a 1st or 2nd out of state, then all he needs to do is get the total of 75 points to earn another National Championship, as he already has a 1st and a 2nd this year. And when we don't hear our name for 2nd, I am about ready to bust. Hank got 1st again. He Sweepstaked this ride last year, but this year it went to Trish Cleavland in the lightweight class, who was bringing her horse back to competition from a bad injury. I was sure happy for her, and knew that feeling of having a horse do well, after it had something happen that could have been career ending, if not life ending. A rider next to me was embarrassed when she got tears when her horse placed 3rd in her class. But he had done an eye injury months before that could have resulted in the loss of his eye, and maybe his ability to do trail riding again. Her hard work and dedication helped to save his eye, and he was able to do the sport she had worked so hard to compete in. Never be embarrassed by a few tears.....
Sunday, March 22, 2009
You gonna eat that???
I was not very good at blogging during the ride this year. I had good intentions, but just did not get it down. I'd think about what I would want to share, but when I would get off trail, I'd get busy taking care of Hank, then myself, and then dinner, meeting, bed. His care took a bit more time than I used to take, as I am doing some different feeding methods. I used to keep hay in front of him at the rides, all weekend. But Hank is a BIG eater. He likes his food, and would stuff himself. While having the horse eat well at a ride is very important, I am not sure that with Hank, it was too much of a good thing. Those huge meals tend to have the body shift it productivity over to get all that food processed, instead of taking care of other metabolic functions. Now this is not any thing scientific that I can quote, just my personal feeling from how I am to understand the horses body and digestive system to work when a huge meal is introduced. So, I spread out his hay meals through out Friday, and then the nights before we ride he does not get the huge hay bag stuffed full, but rather a measured meal. Ride mornings we he gets a hay meal, but not huge for him to stuff himself. At home he gets beet pulp mashes every night, and on Wednesday before a ride weekend, he starts getting two mashes a day. What the horse eats on Wed. - Thursday is generally what they are depositing out the other end during the ride. So, again, just my mind coming up with this, those meals for Hank would be best to have good fiber, and moist, along with his hay. At the ride, he no longer gets a HUGE beet pulp mash at once, but small ones thought out the weekend. All I can say, is it is working. Also, I bought some really nice Timothy hay to take along to the rides. Hank was on Timothy after surgery, as the vet prefers it, and finds it easier to digest. Again, good digestion is important at the rides. Right now with the pastures not really green, he is on hay all the time. But after he is grazing more, I'll be bringing him in on Wednesday before rides, to start on some hay, along with the grazing.
While many riders spend a ton of time practicing obstacles etc., I spend some time looking at what will make his gut mobility healthy at the rides, and what works for him to keep the other metabolic functions working well. But I find I have to really make myself pay attention, and think about these things, as it would be so much easier to just toss a hay bag out, a pan of dry feed, and cal it good. I guess the surgery woke me up a bit to the fact any horse can have colic. Even those standing in green pastures grazing. Asking them to work hard at distance riding, adds to the risk factor for them to have digestive issues, so what can I do to help minimize that?
OK, I guess I'll report on how the ride went for Sunday in a blog tomorrow. Time for me to get some sleep. Hank unloaded out of the trailer, and blasted off to the other horses, trotting around with his tail up, telling them all about the weekend, and the pretty ribbon he won... it matches his tack. ;-)
Right now, this is all working, so I will keep with this program for the rides. In the past couple rides, he has had perfect metabolic scores with the exception of a hydration point this weekend, when he did not drink as much Sunday afternoon. The important thing is that his gut sounds have been doing their thing at the rides, telling me he is processing his food well.
While many riders spend a ton of time practicing obstacles etc., I spend some time looking at what will make his gut mobility healthy at the rides, and what works for him to keep the other metabolic functions working well. But I find I have to really make myself pay attention, and think about these things, as it would be so much easier to just toss a hay bag out, a pan of dry feed, and cal it good. I guess the surgery woke me up a bit to the fact any horse can have colic. Even those standing in green pastures grazing. Asking them to work hard at distance riding, adds to the risk factor for them to have digestive issues, so what can I do to help minimize that?
OK, I guess I'll report on how the ride went for Sunday in a blog tomorrow. Time for me to get some sleep. Hank unloaded out of the trailer, and blasted off to the other horses, trotting around with his tail up, telling them all about the weekend, and the pretty ribbon he won... it matches his tack. ;-)
Right now, this is all working, so I will keep with this program for the rides. In the past couple rides, he has had perfect metabolic scores with the exception of a hydration point this weekend, when he did not drink as much Sunday afternoon. The important thing is that his gut sounds have been doing their thing at the rides, telling me he is processing his food well.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Over the meadow and through the woods.....
Well the weather was kind to us today. While some storms passed through Oklahoma, we only had some light rain once and awhile. Did not even need rain gear to deal with it. Temps in the mid to upper 50's I'd guess for most of the day. The open riders rode 30 miles, while the novice rode 20. The trail has a lot of variety, from some nice open meadows, to short rocky climbs. Wooded single track trails that twist around through the trees like a snake. The footing is generally pretty good. Today I saw plenty of deer, including a grazing group of about 8 or 10. One doe walked into the trail and crossed about 30' in front of Hank and I. Of course, camera was tucked away in saddle pack.
The judges watched us walk over some logs across the trail, cross a muddy creek, go down a steep hill, up the other side, and ask horse to stop part of the way up and count to 5 (me, not the horse), and we had a fun down and up through a small draw with an embankment to hop up. Good test of things we could find along the trail. Hank was pretty good until the last one, where he went off course a tad on the up embankment, while I was trying to stay light in the saddle. Oops. :-)
Tomorrow we have a judged AM mount at 6:45. Whoo Hoo, I'll barely be awake. lol The we get to ride to the other side of the trail system, where it skirts the edge of the lake. If you have not ridden here, and are close enough to come camp, they have an excellent trail system and horse camp.
Right now I'm ready for bed, so I'll post some trail photos below.
The judges watched us walk over some logs across the trail, cross a muddy creek, go down a steep hill, up the other side, and ask horse to stop part of the way up and count to 5 (me, not the horse), and we had a fun down and up through a small draw with an embankment to hop up. Good test of things we could find along the trail. Hank was pretty good until the last one, where he went off course a tad on the up embankment, while I was trying to stay light in the saddle. Oops. :-)
Tomorrow we have a judged AM mount at 6:45. Whoo Hoo, I'll barely be awake. lol The we get to ride to the other side of the trail system, where it skirts the edge of the lake. If you have not ridden here, and are close enough to come camp, they have an excellent trail system and horse camp.
Right now I'm ready for bed, so I'll post some trail photos below.
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