I cannot believe another week has flown by so quickly!
Friday, Already?
Horses and an Update
Yesterday was a great day!
It started with some fabulous entertainment from Zach and Kesley who argued about how best to build a bigger round-pen. In the end it got done, with lots of laughing, some zinger one-liners and smart ass comments from the resident smart ass #1 (zach) and smart ass #2 (Kelsey). At least that is how I like to refer to them.
Then we sorted off some mares, and put them out to new pastures- and we pulled in the studs, one by one. Zero, my old high school and college rodeo horse also got put out to his summer pasture, where he’s turned out with two grade mares (both have babies), 15 yearlings, and Elvis, who managed to cut half his foot off.
When we went to get Tom (from his pasture which on the bottom side of the pasture in which Zero is now living), we found Zero had wandered all the way to the other side of the pasture, and was very lonely. So I waited with him and the trailer, while Zach went, on the four wheeler to catch Tom. Once Tom was caught, I left, and Zero followed me. So I opened up the back of the trailer, and he (with no halter or anything) loaded right up. I figured I’d take him back to the road side of the pasture to join up with all the other horses.
Streakin Iron, aka, Sonora Nora, is also in now, as she’s healed enough to probably breed back. So I brought her along in the event that she cycles this week, like she should, so she can be bred to Tom. If she doesn’t cycle, well then she’s close so I can leg her up and start riding her again until the spring of 2010 when I’ll turn her out with a stud to let her get bred for a 2011 baby.
Three
They say bad things happen in threes. I surely hope all the bad is gone from my life for a while.
First: the chicken massacre from a couple weeks ago.
Second: the death of my uncle.
Third: the beautiful Nora (my pretty gray mare that all of you adore- almost as much me!) lost her foal. We have no idea what happened. When I returned from the funeral at 1am Wednesday the plan was to go check her on Thursday. I was unable to get out there that day, so Friday morning, Zach and I headed out to find her. And what we found was not what we planned on finding. She was a bloody mess and her back end was all torn up. Literally ripped up and shredded. I have photos for those that want to see them. You can send me an email if you’d like and I’ll share them with you. There was no baby anywhere to be seen. Her bag was swollen. In a 900+ acre pasture there’s no way we’d ever find the baby. Honestly, being torn up like she is, we wonder if there isn’t a mountain lion making its home in that pasture. How else would you explain all that? Anyway, I think I’m done crying about it. The good part is that I can ride her. And even if she doesn’t heal up enough to breed back this year, I can run her all winter, and get her back on a schedule with the other horses so she’ll foal the first of June like the rest of them. I wanted to have photos of a pretty colt to share with you, and instead I got nothing. Bummer.
Bad, Blogger! Bad!
There has just been so much going on lately. I’m sure that no one is even reading this by now since I’ve been sporadic at best. I’m going to try to get caught up on the goings on around here in this post, and then I will hopefully be back to posting every day as per my usual routine.
A week ago we had a prairie fire in one of our north pastures. I will post photos soon as I get them off my camera.
Yesterday we had a funeral for my Uncle Larry, in Manhattan, KS. That was interesting. His wife and kids want nothing to do with the family and his 350lb daughter threatened my 105 lb mother with bodily harm. I’m sure that my mother is mean and evil and needed be threatened (why would you do that anyway, really). His family didn’t care that he had died. They asked no questions. And they were less than cooperative with his brothers and sisters. Thankfully, they left all the planning up to Larry’s brothers and sisters.
Some of Larry’s family didn’t come, because they were afraid that his daughter and ex-wife of 36 years might cause a scene. They didn’t but regardless. I did get to see some family and they all got to meet my favorite cowboy, Zach.
The silver lining in this is that I got to get in touch with some family history. We had the funeral at a church that was started and built by the Zeller/Avers family back in 1882. Construction on the current church building was finally finished in 1899. It’s a beautiful stone building complete with a bell tower. The pulpit was built by my great great grandfather Zeller and is still in the church.
Somehow yesterday evening on our way home, we either picked up another cat, or one of the wild mama cat’s babies found her way to the engine block of the ranch pickup. The kitten was yowling around in there this morning. I really thought it was one of my mama cat’s babies, but not so much.
Today we’ll head to Dupree, SD to a barrel race.
Nora has still not had her baby last I checked her. We moved the bulls out of that pasture on Monday and there was still NO baby! But, it stormed last night, and so that’s a good time for a mare to have her baby! If I have time today I will check on her. Shuttle’s baby isn’t due until August, and we still have two mare in addition to my two that are still to colt.
I started a Facebook page last week for Ducheneaux Quarter Horses. If you’re on Facebook and want to follow us, click on the link and do it!
Have a happy Thursday folks!








