Sunday, May 30, 2010

The Grand Dam


It's time to give the foal watch a break and recognize that other horses do exist at Six Oak Farm. Today, our thirty year old appaloosa mare, Liz, is our featured guest.

I'm not too sure of her life stories before she joined our family. Here is the first chapter in her life with us.

Liz joined our family in ~1998. She was T's four-on-the-floor means of transportation and a good fit for a fourteen year old. I test drove her and paid the lady $1200 in cash and brought her home to meet the family. An early example of how Duane learns we have a new member to the farm when he arrives back in town.

At first glance, she didn't win any beauty awards. Fortunately my husband is a livestock judge and saw past the lack of grooming. After many hours with a brush and clipper, she was ready to hit the trails in style.

Liz and T spent many hours in the local fields and parks. Taking trails and swimming and such things Moms best not know. Then the driver's license appeared and Mom had another horse to ride.

Her personality is that family's dream of, the perfect kid-safe horse. We have photos of her double checking to make sure three year old Matthew is still on board.

One of my favorite stories about Liz is her ability to have fun. One day, T popped up on the mare in the pasture and went for a stroll. Like his Mom, he enjoys a bit of speed and moved to a trot and then a canter. Remember, this is sans halter, bridle, saddle, etc.
The Man from Snowy River, not.

After a few minutes of this fun and games, Liz calmly dropped her front shoulder and gently placed T on the ground. With a smile on her face, she trotted back to the barn.


She knows when to hold'em and she knows when to roll'em.

p.s. double clicking in the aquarium it feeds the fish

Chapter Two - The Ranch in Wyoming.


Monday, May 17, 2010

Baby Watch!

It's one day at a time. Sola is due any day.
In horse days that is sometime between last week and early June. In people days, it is an eternity.
She makes progress in noticeable steps and a few times we've gotten ready. Hey, even Duane switched the stall from shavings to straw.

Sola is not a tidy housekeeper and he informs me her daily straw usage is the same as six show steers. But, we eat steers and they don't have babies.

Her temperament ranges from loving to very crabby to very, very crabby. The baby rocks and rolls from side to side and appears to be a salsa dancer. This doesn't stop Mom from eating and eating and eating.....

With our recent rain, Sola manages to frequently roll in the mud - a true mudder from the track. This results in a full grooming every night as I don't want Ruby (or name to be determined if it's a boy) to meet a dirty Mom.


Photos soon. I'll manage the update here so your email isn't flooded with no news email.


Here's your chance to contribute to the baby name pool.

Mom = Sola, aka - Crimson Queen
(a thoroughbred)
Dad = Sonny, aka - Sonnys Hot Jazz (AQHA) www.sonnyshotjazz.com


Both parents are deep sorrels with white stockings and blazes. The winner gets fame and fortune with this Incentive Fund Foal.