So I am starting this blog about two different horse rescues in the area. The first place loves all their horses and they want to see the horses well taken care of and adopted out to loving homes, I love to work with them, we shall call it Safe Haven. The other is a rundown place that the only owner of 80 some odd horses cares so much that he will not put down a horse in pain or even for that matter take care of infected and open wounds, we shall call it Hell Hole. The differences between these two places are drastic and because of this I would only really ever want to send a horse to Safe Haven.
So a little bit of background every Saturday I go out to Safe Haven and every Sunday I go out to Hell Hole. This past Saturday at Safe Haven I worked with some of the more inexperienced riders making sure all their tack was fitting properly and that they could communicate effectively with their horses. I also worked with a young horse who will be two in August and is a cute Appy filly?mare? whatever who's name is Star but I like to call her Miss Star. I also just got permission to be Miss Star's trainer and this will be the first time that I have ever started a horse or ever worked with a young horse. So I am very excited to say the very least, and I hope that she will become an amazing riding horse that either I or somebody else will be able to adopt.
Now yesterday I went out to Hell Hole and the snow did not help anybody's moods. When we found Ben in his office he gave us a list to do that was about the size of pluto and expected it all to be done in three hours, because that is the time we have to leave. The list included feeding, fixing a downed fence, cleaning about twelve stalls, unbandaging a horses leg, grooming the horses, and taking some of the horses out for walks. My friend M and I went out to catch this horse and clean the wound that had not been cared for in seven days, because Ben was unable to catch his own horse. When we found this horse Little Hock and cut the bandage off it still looked like a fresh wound and we were worried it might be infected. So while going through his medical supplies (which are highly lacking) I called an experienced horse person back home to help walk us through how to help this horse. Though as soon as we started Ben walked up and decided to get involved. He took Little Hock down to his house on the walk not caring that he was pulling and giving me a hard time until he gave me rope burn. And then the reason for this was that "he wanted to be up front with Dad" even though he in all honesty just wanted to return to the herd.
Instead of taking Little Hock into the yard where it was dry and flat he took him into his house!!! As he was pushing both of us around and as Ben was getting water Little Hock cornered me a few times and the only reason I got out was because M pulled me by my shirt. After the second bucket of hot water being kicked over and a few handsome rears Ben decided it was time to punish his horse. The first hearty smack to the face all I could think was oh thank god your finally realizing how much of a pain your horse is. Though it quickly got out of hand and the smacks kept getting more and more frequent with only Little Hock becoming more and more freaked out. At one point I think I told Ben that if he kept on trying to hold onto the horses head like that he was going to break his hand. He was trying to get ahold of his upper lip so that some of the endorphins would be released and he would be calmer, but he could not get a hold of him long enough and Little Hock was pounding his head into the wall. Then Ben decided he was going to cut the air flow so that the horse could not breathe and at this point I turned around to M and told her to go find a twitch or stud chain something to get Ben more control. It had become a tug a war between an older man and a young horse, and I had placed all of my bets on the horse.
Of course Ben turned down the stud chain saying that he did not need it, and Little Hock was just being a brat. My snarky remark that I had quipped in my brain was "Yeah? Well this horse needs medical attention and you sure are not getting it done" Luckily for us it was time to go at this point and he decided that he was going to tie the horse inside the house and leave him to think about his actions. Yes it was correct for Ben to stop when it became apparent that he was letting his temper get involved, but for some reason I felt like tieing Little Hock inside your home is not the best of choices.
As we were leaving he decided he was going to give me a public lecture in front of all my friends about why one should not use twitches or stud chains. And here is what I have to say back if used properly they will do no harm and will benefit the horse in the long run, it is when used unproperly that things become an issue. And also you were using your hand as twitch anyways! what is the difference between using your hand when it doesn't work and a twitch that actually does? I believe I would go with the twitch, and to you it may seem I am wanting to put a twitch on too many of your horses, but the only time I even mention it is when it becomes a game of tug a war. And in all honesty I HATE USING TWITCHES I WILL ONLY USE ONE IF ABSOLUTELY NECARSSARY!