Howdy
Folks,
The
ground was soaked from two days of rain. The wind had died down, pretty much.
And the Doc had said I could ride, just be careful. Had something going on with
my left leg, it was swollen twice its size, had always been a weak leg, but
this, well this was proving to be a bother. Since they didn't find a blood
clot, and further tests were coming, Doc thought, after I persisted, that a
little ride would be okay. Of course Ravishin', Robbie wasn't so sure. I don't
think either of them would have approved the two and half hour ride it turned
out to be.
We
stood in the sun to brush, do a few pre-ride exercises, and tack. I used this
time to explain to Kessy I was not 100%, that my side and leg were pretty weak.
Here I'd like to suggest when you talk to your horse, just talk as you normally
would, with perhaps a pause here and there so they can process, just as when
you are doing other learning exercises with them. In the pauses, think of your
message, see the picture.
Kessy
stood perfectly to mount even though I had a bit of a challenge. We use a 2
step mounting block, which we'll need to change now to a higher one. She waited
until I was settled and asked her to, "walk on."
There
was a new fire road just cut in that week and I had wanted to explore it, even
though just to get to it was a 30 minute ride. I told Kessy about it and left
it up to her, but as we set out that darn leg hurt so bad I thought, not today.
Kessy walked smooth and quiet, never slipping in the mud or worrying about the
wind. You may remember Kessy has a big dislike for mud, and a pretty strong
concern about wind, but that day, not a sign of those worries. Before too long
I felt a bit better and we were nearly to the new road.
The
new fire road, freshly cut, was quite muddy indeed and the ditches remained
open where pipes would be laid and several pieces of heavy equipment sat along
the road. And I mean big stuff. We paused a second at the beginning, letting
Kessy take it all in, then I asked her to walk on.
The
wet red clay was like grease and Kessy knew it. She walked along carefully and
the few times she felt herself slide she stopped. As if waiting, making sure I
was okay. Then she'd cautiously walk on, even staying rock steady as she negotiated
her way between the parked equipment on a loose rein. I gave her no guidance.
Normally this would be a bit of a dance, but that day she never wavered. Even a
Catbird flushing out from under the big dozer couldn't get her to bounce.
It
is a beautiful part of the forest and even with the wind we were having a grand
time exploring it. I suspected this new road might link onto old roads we'd
never been able to explore and it did. But holy cow it went on and on. Normally
in new territory Kessy does her nervous quick step with a few twists and hops
tossed in, but on this day, you would have thought she was in her own back
yard. Even negotiating the ditches she walked, one soft step at a time, over
trenches she would normally jump.
After
a bit of exploring the old adjoining roads through dense woods I figured we'd
better get back. My leg had gone numb and we'd be at least an hour getting
back. I have this thing I do when my back starts hurting, I fold my arms on
Kessy's neck and ride with my head down. Stretches the back and legs. I rode a
good portion of the way home that way that day. Of course you can't see where
you're going, but Kessy just tiptoed along and I didn't need to see. Never a
misstep, slip, spook or worry all the way home. And there were a few mighty big
wind gusts. You'd think that was enough for one ride, but I still had to
dismount.
We
stopped where we always do. I started to swing out of the saddle, but was hit
with real pain in that leg. It sucked the breath right out of me … I just let go
and fell with a thud partly under Kessy. I think I was a bit dazed. Kessy stood
like a rock. Never moved a foot. She watched me though. Our eyes met.
When
I was ready, I took hold of the stirrup and pulled myself up. She stood steady
even as I grabbed her mane and tugged my way up. I leaned against her for a
minute, then we walked to the barn. Well she walked, I hobbled, but we got
there.
Oz
Dillon asked me to share this story. He liked it, thought folks might find it
inspirational when I told him about that ride in new territory through mud and
wind with a horse clearly taking care of her friend. Except for how bad my leg
hurt, I like it too. I think it's a good example of how our horses really do
hear us and are willing to take care of us. They may play and fool around, act
silly sometimes, but they know when it really matters and will be there for us.
Gitty
Up
Dutch Henry
When you have a bond with your horse all things are possable. I hope your feeing better soon Dutch and the drs. can figure out whats going on with your leg.
ReplyDeleteThanks Anoyn! ... Yes we are so blessed to be able to form the connection with such wonderful and noble beings.
DeleteHAWT! Dang it Dutch, but I am so glad you took my advice to share this with us all.
ReplyDeleteHappy trails, bliss and blessings to you and yours, in all things, always.
Thanks for the "push" Odee! Thanks for the blessings too!
DeleteWow Dutch.....,,Kessy knew more about what's been going with you before you and the Doctor's. She truly loves you and what a story of role change........she became your caretaker that day. I am always amazed at the sensitivity of our horse mates. I should stop doubting that my girl always has my best interest at heart. One day my husband and I were riding and we decided to go down this trail that had a tricky entrance. We went first. There was a small trench area from some roots and sure enough, Kissy's back legs slipped into the trench and she went up in the front and basically was sitting on the edge of the trench. I froze with fear and my husband said, Kath, she is waiting for you to get your feet out of the stirrups....just move purposefully and smooth. Yeah, okay! Well, I did what he said and she was so gentle as she thrust herself up and out of the trench once I was out of the way. What a good girl :). Hope you have a great day Dutch......thinking about you and Robbie!!! Get a good night's rest tonight and don't give the nurses a hard time tomorrow!!! They will love you, I just know it !!
ReplyDeleteYes Kathryn I'm pretty sure she did ... Thanks for sharing yours and Kissy's story too!
DeleteThanks for sharing this. It's an awesome story, I love the relationship between you and your horse. I also love that you 'needed to ride', pain or not! ;)Great times!
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading, Cindy! ... Kessy is a great mare and I'll tell you you enjoyed her story :)
DeleteGosh, Dutch, I'm so sorry you are going thru all this. Kessy looks like she is taking good care of you. Let us know what the docs find out. You can't get laid up. What would Kessy do without you?
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Kathryn LaVoie
Gosh, Dutch, why did you go and bum your leg up for? Kessy will be worried sick about you. She took you out safely and brought you back safely. Can't ask much more than that. I'm really sorry this is happening to you. Let us know what the docs find out. (That's if you want to. You know Privacy and all as it is.) Maybe you better take it easy for awhile and let "Ravishin' Robin and Kessy take care of you.
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Kathryn LaVoie
Thanks Kathryn! ... You bet Kessy took care of me that day! She can be full of herself often, but last Sunday she was totally there for me! ... My leg? Simply put they found out it's just a bit more of my condition...Thanks for your kindness!
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