Through the Finish Flags
The 2019 Journal




ARTICLES:

- Intro to a Last Season

January
- State of the Nation (Jan 6)
- Ralph's Saddle Saga (Jan 13)
- No Traction in January (Jan 20)
- Best Laid Plans (Jan 30)
- Ralph Tells All! (Feb 9)
- A Year on With Eddie (Feb 27)
- Slow Progress (Mar 10)
- Ralph Has a Physical (Mar 29)
-Eddie Gets De-Spooked (Apr 8)
-Ralph Retires (May 12)
-A Week of Change (May 28)
-Sparky Joins the Family (Jul 9)
-Sandridge Settles Down (Jul 29)
-Goodbye to Superman (Aug 9)
-Sparky's First Outing (Aug 15)


Intro to a Last Season

2018 was not the year I had hoped for. I was excited about taking on another OTTB, Eddie, in February, but literally days later lost my Dad - and my biggest supporter. Understandably, riding took a back seat to real life and the adjustments and arrangements that followed his death.

Eventually I was back training Ralph for the upcoming season with the back-of-the-mind idea that we might move up to Training if all went well. Eddie at only 5 years old was adapting to a less stressful life and we wanted to give his tense body and less-than-perfect feet time to improve, so he was hanging out and taking it easy.

Ralph and I began the season in May at a stadium/cross-country competition that started wonderfully - he jumped super and I felt I rode well with the feeling that I had figured something important out. He placed 2nd in his first class and the second one, at a higher level, began equally well. In the last line something went wrong and Ralph missed his distance at an oxer, resulting in him putting one front leg on either side of the back rail, causing him to fall and sending us both to the ground - hard.

While he seemed unhurt, my confidence was seriously shaken and when I had another fall (this time hurting my back badly) from Eddie a short time later the competition season I was so looking forward to was suddenly on the back burner.

Eddie was sent off for training and he returned with some of the basics in place and a more cooperative attitude. He is now being half-leased and enjoying his work; we look forward to next year with him.

While I continued to ride Ralph, his competition efforts were with Claudia and Kathy while I worked on regaining confidence. A lot of thinking was also going on - I didn't want to finish a 40-year 'career' walking out of the ring bleeding after Ralph's fall, but I would be 59 in 2019 and I knew my ability to train and compete successfully would require significant time and effort. I think the older you get, the more important it is to ride regularly (5-6 times a week), be physically fit and mentally focused. The aches and pains are real and the desire to do the work despite them must be strong. I spoke to my husband, and Alison at work, telling them I wanted one more season of Eventing and I would need their support. Paul's concern was that I could be hurt (which, of course could happen, but my most serious injury to date has been a concussion incurred slipping on the walkway outside my house!); Alison, as always, said she would do whatever needed to be done.

I was happy with that and continued riding with renewed energy. At the same time, I decided I would write a blog to follow the progress of my last 'season' as my competitive career winds down - an older adult amateur trying to rebuild confidence has a certain (limited) audience, but I would be doing it with Ralph (who has a much larger one!), a truly special and funny horse with many mental and physical quirks to go along with his honest and genuine nature. I also wanted to document and remember these days; my memory aint what it used to be!

Before the year could begin, a spanner was thrown in the works - in December Ralph had a couple of 'episodes' where he exhibited stiffness and some incoordination. I've decided the blog will go on; this is horses after all, and anyone in the game for any length of time knows it's not all sunshine and red ribbons (or even the "well, at least I finished" mauve one for 10th place).


State of the Nation

The Christmas and New Year's celebrations are over and we finished counting our inventory at Sandridge Saddlery. I'm relieved to be done with a year which began with the loss of my Dad, continued on with me having two significant falls (one each from Ralph and Eddie) which ultimately put a kibosh on my entire competition season, and finished with Ralph running into a health issue which was quite worrying.

The rest of the gang at Sandridge Farm did not fare much better - Eby had a couple of bad falls and wound up with Alice on stall rest for a few months, and with Peekay being prematurely retired due to developing epilepsy, Kathy was also left without a regular ride. There were several bright spots, of course, and I have learned that it doesn't pay to get too high or too low over the successes and failures that come with horses. Having said all that, here's where we stand at the beginning of a shiny new year...

Eddie is being half-leased by Laurie, who seems to click with him and stays calm and cool when he has an attack of 'young-horse-itis'. Despite our rough start, I'm still committed to getting him well-started and finding him the home and the job that suits him best. Laurie rides him three times a week, including a couple of lessons with Claudia; Claudia schools him once, and I will start working him myself at a pace that I'm comfortable with. I am still a bit anxious about falling and getting hurt, but my more rational side believes that Eddie isn't beyond my skill level and I just need to get on with it! This week's rides (only my second and third on him since my fall in July) consisted of about 15 minutes of walking and trotting and several more of 'hanging out'. I was delighted to ride through one uneventful spook and feel like I'm getting a bit of a handle on steering...

Ralph is tentatively back to work. Kathy and I have each given him a spin and he felt quite perky and relaxed - a welcome change from early December when he didn't seem his usual happy self; acting a bit grumpy and even less interested in his feed than usual. He also had two weird episodes - in the first he seemed very stiff and uncoordinated and was very sore - grunting when he moved. A few days later he was lying down at dinner time and didn't want to get up. Again, he seemed very stiff and didn't want to move. We have treated him with Banamine and Previcox, gave him a few sessions of physical therapy and a few weeks off and he seems back to his normal self...we'll take it slowly and if he exhibits any further strange behaviour I'll get him up to Ste-Hyacinthe for further evaluation.

I need to get fitter and find a way to manage my lower back pain. X-rays and CT scans show where the damage is, but there's no magic bullet to make it better. Not surprisingly, it doesn't bother me while I'm riding, but I will often pay for it later. I plan to find a physiotherapist who can help keep me comfortable, and will add some cardio (probably running in the evening with Toasty) to the exercises I do every morning to keep me (somewhat) flexible and strong. On the psychological side I am lucky to have Claudia as a coach as I tend to dwell on my failings rather than celebrating the successes; she is as positive and supportive as they come.

The basics are in place and I'm ready to see what we can do; let's go 2019 - bring it on!


Toasty


Ralph's Saddle Saga

When Ralph first came into my life I still had Remy. His saddles were both Amerigos (yes, I know - there are definitely perks to having a tack shop!). Ralph was very fit and on the thin side and really didn't have any sort of topline. I verified the basic fit of the saddles to ensure they weren't going to hurt Ralph, and in fact had to change the model of the jump saddle right away as it wasn't an acceptable fit. I then 'padded up' and got to work.

Ralph has changed a lot over the years, and for a couple of years the dressage saddle fit him really well. Then I noticed it fit him well in the winter, when Ralph was fatter, but I had to use a wither pad during the competition season once he was really fit. The saddle would tip a little with less fat around his withers, and though he never complained and we never found any associated soreness, I could feel a change in the balance.
This worked well for a year or so, but then the wither pad wasn't quite stable enough so Vicky and I decided it was time to modify the tree from a medium-wide to a medium. This again worked really well for another year or so, but once his shape matured and stabilized we determined it was time to find something that would fit Ralph a more consistantly.
He has a high wither and we felt he would likely benefit from the traditional 'thoroughbred'type' panel that provides more support below and beside the withers. Vicky came out and verified that the best tree for him would be the 'Fusion' from Jeremy Rudge, then I got to choose the flap design ('petite, with thigh blocks on velcro), and leather (soft, grippy 'Mellow' in two-tone black and brown).
Shortly after Christmas it arrived, but Ralph was still recovering from his body stiffness/soreness. Vicky again came out to check the fit and made a small adjustment to the wool flocking and we were ready to go. I have had a couple of rides on the saddle at this point and certainly feel it is balanced and comfortable for Ralph. It is still a new saddle though, and requires a couple of conditioning sessions (I use Oakwood Conditioner) and a few more hours of riding time before it feels like home.

Something to keep in mind - just because "it's always been fine" doesn't mean it continues to be. Take an objective look at your saddle fit every 6 months at least!



No Traction in January

After all these years I should know that despite my best intentions it is almost impossible to 'hit the ground running' in January. We are now the third week into a shiny new year and I doubt I've managed to ride two days in a row! If it's not the weather, it's appointments or personal obligations that mess up my schedule.
I have learned that my best time to ride is first thing - soon after I have done my own stretching exercises and before the day gets away from me and I look up to discover I have run out of time.
Riding in the morning also sets me up for the rest of the day; I think I'm a little more patient and less irritable when I have had some exercise and 'equine therapy' first thing.

So, between my mornings not behaving as they should and the icy/cold conditions we've had, I haven't developed a routine yet. Fortunately (or unfortunately!) I've gone through this before and am not panicking just yet - I will wait until the end of February and then begin stressing over how little time there is before a new season starts! The other fly in the ointment has been Ralph's continuing health mystery. After a couple of weeks off after the two episodes he had in December, I started riding him again and all was well - until Andy sensed he wasn't right at lunchtime one day and checked on him later in the afternoon to find him again lying down and in considerable discomfort. Dr. Halle was again called out and treated him with Banamine; followed up with x-rays of his neck the following day. There has been some back and forth about what has been seen on them, so currently I am waiting to hear what a second radiologist thinks. In the meantime, Ralph was put on Previcox for a week and the idea was to see how he felt on that. I managed to get on him twice and Claudia once, and he seemed very comfortable and happy each time. Now the medication will have worn off, we will see if that changes things. It can be so frustrating getting a diagnosis when the patient can't tell us what he's feeling!

Eddie, on the other hand, has been ticking along pretty well. Though he is still somewhat tense physically and worries a bit about the consequences of making a mistake, his flatwork is improving and his jumping is super - he seems to really enjoy it and it comes easily to him. He is starting to experiment with the concept of relaxation, softening his neck and topline for a few strides here and there and discovering nothing bad happens to him. He had his first therapy session with Mychelle this past week and seemed to respond very well - Claudia reported he felt like he was a hand taller when she started his trot work! I am looking forward to doing some more structured groundwork with him to help with his trust and confidence issues, but I think it can wait until the temperature goes above -15!
   


Best Laid Plans

I was quite determined to get on track with a riding schedule this week, but life continues to get in the way of the best-laid plans...

The week started with an unplanned trip to the hospital with my step-mother, Betty, on Monday, continued into the horrible weather conditions on Tuesday and Wednesday, and hit its low-point with a flood in our basement Thursday. I did manage to ride Ralph on Wednesday and he didn't feel too bad. It is tough to discern whether he is being lazy, is stiff due to irregular activity, or is not feeling good due to whatever has been bothering him!

Although the horses are out almost every day for 4-6 hours, they are not moving around very much because of the icy conditions and we need to be careful to warm up slowly and be patient with what we ask in the 'work' phase. Ralph is so honest and willing that he doesn't resist on a bad day - he just feels stiff and not very motivated. I am still waiting on some results from the vet and in the meantime I'm investigating everything from Lyme disease to selenium deficiency.

I did have my best ride yet on Eddie. Granted, we were only walking and trotting - but he felt more relaxed and straighter, and when he had a little shy or start, my heart wasn't in my mouth! He too needed a change of saddles as we noticed there was a little heat in his back and evidence of pressure points. The last thing we need to do is antagonize him with an ill-fitting saddle. When I lunged him on Sunday and the stirrups slipped down and were flapping around a bit, Eddie displayed his athletic bucking ability - I think any back issues are slight at this stage! Laurie had one particularly good session with him; jumping a little 5-jump grid with no problems at all, and Claudia bundled up as usual and made sure she also gave him a school despite the frigid temperatures.


Ralph Tells All!

I once read a book called, "A Year at the Races", by Jane Smiley. Jane is a small Throughbred racehorse breeder in California and the book chronicled her trials and tribulations, including those dealing with a young horse called "Hornblower" who was performing below expectations. In an effort to figure out why, Jane enlists an animal communicator and I found the resulting conversations with 'Wowie' (what the horse preferred to be called) both interesting and hilarious.

Like any horse owner, I find Ralph to be endlessly facinating and would LOVE to know what he is thinking. His recent mysterious body-soreness-episodes have been particularly frustrating - if only he could tell me what's wrong! - and I thought I'd take the leap of faith and shell out $ 90 on a communicator to 'speak' to Ralph.

The communicator had me on the phone while she had her session with him. She had asked me previously if I wanted to know anything in particular and I said I'd like to know about his physical well-being, and what he liked and didn't like. I figured that was sufficiently vague to avoid leading anywhere, and I really wanted to see what 'he' would come up with. I was totally fine with throwing the money away in the interest of entertainment, and if I learned anything remotely helpful in figuring out what was wrong with him - bonus. I was extremely sceptical about this process, but I was also sceptical about acupuncture until I saw with my own eyes and experienced what a difference it can make. Never say never - right??

Well, I got my money's worth of amusement. Not sure whether there is anything of value in diagnosing his mysterious ailment, but here goes...

The first thing Ralph wanted to tell me was that he loved me. (Excellent start!) Then he wanted us to know that he knows a LOT of swear words. (I'm not making this up) The communicator then coughed and said he was making her cough and I wondered if he might be cribbing? (sceptical/gullible). She said he doesn't want to be a cribber but his stomach felt better when he cribbed. He told her he had been on Omeprazole but that he doesn't have ulcers, but he has a burning like heartburn. He loves his hay, but doesn't eat his grain because he sometimes 'swallows it down his wrong throat'. She then told me she can tell he's an absolute sweetheart and a gentleman and is very chatty. (Surprise!)

He apparently wanted to know what photos she had of him and told her he had three blankets. He likes the therapeutic one and says it helps him. He likes to be cosy. He asked her if he is going to be out 24/7 (yes - I've been thinking about this!) and she asked him if he would like that. He said he would, that he could breath better, but he wouldn't like it if it was icy. He doesn't want to fall on the ice and 'walks carefully, carefully, carefully' so he doesn't. He mentioned that he has a problem coming into the barn because he has to watch his feet so he doesn't slip.

He then went on to say he wanted to talk about his high withers. (Umm, okay) He wanted to know if he still has a topline. He said he was happy about his saddle fitting better because it went for repair (well, no, Ralphie - I spent $ 3,000 on a NEW one!) and he likes the girth I'm using now. (Yes, I did change it). Communicator then interrupted and said,"He's so smart, and a bit of a rascal. He's very brave and he behaves himself. He's also a bit of a ham". She also said I should be careful what I tell him. (In hindsight, I guess I should have asked what she meant...)

She then told me he wanted me to know he likes girls (not sure if equine or human or both), he likes Eventing and he 'knows how to do his stuff". He wanted her to know he's not a 'schoolie'. He continued that he would never try to hurt me. Then he said he knows everything (is this a male thing???). He then said he missed me (I wasn't at the barn today - wish my husband missed me that much!) and he likes all the treats I give him - now THAT'S shocking. He thinks I haven't been riding him because of the cold, and wants me to know he doesn't want to be retired. He said he doesn't know how to open his door, and that the horse two doors down poops in his feed and/or water bucket. (That's being a tattletale, Ralph. Peekay used to do that until we moved her bucket a couple of years ago. I guess time might be different for horses)

When I asked about his physical issues, he said his left hind leg sometimes feels like it is cramping and he doesn't want to move when it does that. Then he mentioned a sharp tooth he has that bothers him. (He just had his teeth done a couple of months ago - I'll have to check). She told me he breaths shallowly and may have an oxygen problem. He said he's not lazy but he hasn't got a lot of energy 'because of the moon" (Wow, thanks Ralph - that helps). His right front foot is a little sore (he does have some bruising at the toe of that foot). There wasn't any mention of his neck issues or why he trips - I've got to say I was so amused by what I was hearing, I forgot to ask some of my more important questions.

I asked if he likes Eddie, and he said he does, but he doesn't know why Eddie makes ugly faces at him. He also said Eddie is famous(!).

Then he told her that he's 'not afraid of dangerous animals'. Apparently they have been in the field with him and "they looked at me, and I looked at them, and I wasn't afraid and I didn't run away". (Deer? Turkeys? Coyotes? You 'da man, Ralph!)

So, yes, Ralph apparently has a lot to say, and I'd better start listening more carefully. And, of course, being more mindful about what I tell him!



A Year on With Eddie

Eddie is proving to be both more and less complicated than he first appeared.

I think our first impression that he was very defensive was correct - we think he was probably not given much chance to make any errors without paying for them. He is mostly very willing and brave about new things, but he seems to worry about making mistakes - for example, simple trot rails seem to stress him out a bit as he works out exactly where his feet should go, and yet he doesn't have the same problem when approaching a jump. A good example of his over-reacting to mistakes is when he has over-jumped a new fence. He is quite powerful and careful and on occasion will put in a much bigger effort than needed (qualities that may make him better suited for the jumper ring than eventing!).
When this happens and his rider has any significant loss of balance he scares himself and then worries about jumping it again. He does get over it though, and doesn't seem to hold on to the stress - he'll go straight into something else and be fine.

Figuring out what bit suits him has been quite interesting as he can be quite strong at times, yet feels softer and more relaxed in a very mild snaffle. As long as we are working within the four walls of the arena we can safely ride him in a mullenmouth Duo bit (a bendy rubber/plastic mouthpiece) or one of the new Acavallo bits, but we'll have to see how much control we might have with these once we are outside. I was concerned his significant parrot mouth might present a challenge in fitting him with bits but it doesn't seem to be a problem.
   
I've also started longeing him in a Chambon. He tends to hold his neck too high and resists going forward into the bridle in side reins, so the Chambon - which only asks the horse to lower the neck - has proven to be much more useful. Ideally he will relax down and start to use his back, building up the muscles that are needed to carry his riders correctly and comfortably.

Eddie is good to handle and gets along in the field with Ralph and Lou. I've recently added a supplement with magnesium and B-vitamins to his feed to see if that might help with his sometimes-over-active nervous system, but he loves his meals and doesn't seem to have noticed anything amiss.

Eddie has become much more people-friendly in the stable; he was a bit aloof and shy at first. His level of trust is also much better - recently I decided to have him shod to give him more confidence on the ice. When he first arrived he was quite difficult for the farrier, and when hot-shod a couple of times was very anxious about the process and it was a challenge to even hang on to him. This time he calmly stood, and while he rolled an eyeball or two at the smoke rising from his feet, it was apparent he was far less worried we were trying to kill him!

We are realizing that we are likely going to take quite a bit longer with him on the basics as he learns to trust both us and himself, and we'll be giving him the chance to do it in the simplest and most low-key environments possible. He is still a young horse (only turning 6 this June), and it is unfortunately apparent that we have some 'RE-training' as well as training to do.

Eddie isn't a 'hot' or nervous horse to handle and is quite brave about all sorts of things that many horses would be apprehensive about - but he is wary of what our response to any missteps will be and it is critical to his future as a safe and happy riding horse that he realizes he can make a mistake and live to tell the tale.

Knowing what I know now, Eddie probably wasn't the best choice for me, but the idea was to take on a horse who wouldn't necessarily have a good future after his racing days - and he definitely fits that profile. While I firmly believe he has a lot of potential, producing it is proving to be a little more interesting than anticipated!

   


Slow Progress

I finally got some feedback on Ralph's neck x-rays. Apparently there are 'lesions' between C4/C5 and C5/C6. This is likely arthritis, and common enough in sport horses. This may help explain his recurring neck stiffness, but certainly not the three episodes where he could hardly move. I have started him on Previcox and he seems more comfortable when being ridden, but I am still concerned there is something further amiss. The plan is to take him to Ste-Hyacinthe toward the end of the month to give him a 'once over' - lameness and neurological exams, perhaps some further x-rays if indicated, and probably a scope to better determine whether there are ulcer issues at play. In the meantime, I'll keep him ticking over and work on getting both of us a bit fitter and more prepared to get going in earnest once we (hopefully) get the all-clear. The past week or so has been encouraging. I rode four or five times and while he sometimes is stiff to begin with, he has felt more like his old self with gusts up to, "hey, this feels GOOD!".

Our arena is not attached to the stable, and in fact is a bit of a hike - particularly when the footing is icy. Eddie was a bit traumatized when it was really slippery, so he had winter shoes put on to ensure he doesn't lose training time because it's icy on the walk to the arena. Ralph walks very slooowwwllly and usually in no danger of skidding, although he insists on gazing around his domain and is rather oblivious as to where his feet are going. Between that somewhat careless attitude and the very slick conditions, I decided to 'McGyyver' some hoof traction for him to ensure we both stay upright on the trek.

Eby actually made a pair of prototypes last winter, using rubber creepers from the drugstore and a couple of dollar-store snaps and o-rings. They worked well, but were a little tricky to get on when standing in the sand in the arena and I wanted four that were dead simple to put on and take off. The first efforts used velcro fasteners, and we marched confidently over to the arena. Unfortunately, just as I was finishing putting them back on to return to the barn, something startled Ralph (I wasn't holding him of course, as I was busy fiddling around with a hind foot) and he took off across the arena in an exaggerated Hackney trot with rubber grippers flying through the air in all directions! I gathered up the remains (and Ralph) and headed back to the drawing board...
The next try involved mini-bungee cords, but I mistakenly cut one of the creepers in the wrong place (there's $29.95 down the tubes...) and the o-rings (split key rings) were a little too big so everything was a little TOO easy to put on and not quite snug enough. Back to the hardware and drugs stores, but finally had success! It takes just a minute to put all four boots on and even less to get them off. We no longer have the ice as an excuse not to get to work, though I wouldn't recommend them for anything more than a limited quiet walk!
   
Eddie has been trucking along. I have lunged him several times in the Chambon and he is getting the hang of dropping his neck and relaxing his back. This arrangement also allows him to display his very athletic 'airs above the ground' when he's feeling particularly fresh! He developed some rubs on his back in the previous saddle we were using so we have changed to a Jeremy Rudge that suits him better. At this stage of his development he needs to wear a non-slip pad, which works very well but proved to be a little too rough for the rubbed patches. As they were not improving, he hasn't been ridden for a week while we wait for a gel underpad which should provide a good cushion and prevent any friction...should be interesting when he gets back to work!

Speaking of rubs, this is the time of year when we start seeing balding patches on the horses backs under the saddle, shoulders where blankets lie, and sides where the rider's leg rests. This is a result of some friction while the horse is changing his coat - the hair comes out REALLY easily and it is usually no cause for concern. Make sure saddle pads and blankets are clean, of course, but just alternating between saddles, pads and blankets if possible - all with slightly different points of pressure - is often enough to keep you going while the new coat grows in. If there is heat and/or the horse is sensitive on the spots it is a different story and you should eliminate any pressure while you determine the cause and rectify the situation.


Ralph Has a Physical

Finally some answers - sort of!
Between his weird episodes in December and January, his ever-diminishing appetite and concerns about his neck stiffness, we agreed the most efficient way to thoroughly check him out would be to schedule a day at Ste-Hyacinthe. Fortunately I was able to get the trailer out of the snowbound garage and have it and the truck given a little TLC from Daren at DH TechPro, so I didn't have to arrange for transport. A knowledgable friend, Linda, was enlisted for company and a second set of eyes and ears, and early Thursday morning we headed out.

First on the schedule was a lameness exam. We were interested to know if any of Ralph's stiffness and occasional lack of effort was due to pain or issues in his hocks or elsewhere. As he aced test after test, the vet looked at me and said, "If this were a pre-purchase he would pass with no question." Some atrophy of the muscles on the left side of his back was noted and I was given suggestions for how his feet should be trimmed, but all in all there were no issues with Phase I of our day.
The second item on the agenda was a neurological examination. The lesions seen on the X-rays Dr. Halle took combined with the incoordination he showed during his episodes led to concern there could be some spinal cord compression at work. The only thing the vet noted was Ralph had a split-second hesitation just before his front feet hit the ground. I was told without the lesions on his X-rays this slight irregularity would likely not be noted, but in this case it could be an indication of a slight communication interruption in the nervous system.

Further spinal X-rays were going to be taken later, but for now we were on to Ralph scope for evidence of gastric ulcers. He had fasted for 12 (actually closer to 16) hours prior to the test, and was sedated and led into the stock. He was very good during the fairly lengthy procedure, though he did need a second dose of the sedative and had a nosebleed partway through. Turned out he did have significant ulceration of the stomach (Grade 4/4), and when we continued on to examine the pyloris, where the stomach joins the small intestine), there was more to be found there, too. No wonder he wasn't too interested in his feed! He will have a course of Gastogard and another medication, sucralfate to help heal those up. It's possible that a flare-up of the ulcers could have caused the three episodes he had, and would help explain why his demeaner mimicked a colic-y horse to a great extent.
The next (and last, we thought) stop was for further X-rays of Ralph's neck. While the ones Dr. Halle had taken were helpful indetermining there were some changes, the machines and displays possible at Ste-Hy are apparently superior in clarity. Again Ralph was sedated and we waited while the pics were taken. Ralph returned to his stall and I bandaged him and got him ready to leave while he munched on some hay for the first time in about 20 hours.

We were eventually called in to go over results and have a look at the X-rays. Ralph has remodeling happening on four vetebrae, more significant on some than others. The question remains whether there is any impingement on the spinal cord, which you can't tell from X-rays. One option is to do a myelography, which involves injecting a contrast medium around the spinal cord under general anesthesia and taking further images. The other option, which I chose, was to inject corticosteroids at the affected joints and see what effect that will have. If Ralph gets better, it indicates there was inflammation that the steroids effectively treated; if he does not improve the prognosis is not as positive as it may indicate that any inflammation was not a significant part of what is going on; if he gets worse it can be because when he feels better he moves his neck more and causes some spinal compression.

I went back and took Ralph's travelling clothes off as it was decided he would stay over night and have the injections done after sedation in the morning.
I returned to pick up a very grumpy horse the following day, but was told he was very good and the treatments went well.

Ralph will have a very quiet three weeks, then gradually be asked to move more. At six weeks, unless something significant has appeared, he will go back to Ste-Hy where he will be re-examined, comparing how he goes to videos that were taken now. Best case scenario is the steroids take care of the inflammation and Ralph is comfortable and goes back into training with some maintenance to keep him that way. If things don't go as hoped, Ralph will have to be retired. We are keeping our fingers (toes, eyes...) crossed, but recognize that we may not get the result we are hoping for. One of the tougher parts of horse ownership is looking at the prospect of paying board on a horse you can't ride for the next 15 or 20 years!


Eddie Gets De-Spooked

While Ralph lazed around in the field with Superman, it was a good chance to give Eddie and Laurie an outing and to see how he would respond. A local stable was holding a 'de-spooking' clinic with an ex-police horse trainer Cindy Fuerth. It involved a trailer ride, 2 days of the clinic and two nights stay away from home - a good chance to see how Eddie would cope with some changes to his routine and a little stress.

We knew that Eddie was not straightforward to load, so we practiced a day or two before we were to leave. It took an hour to get him to walk quietly on to the trailer; we asked him to walk forward and if he stopped we applied steady pressure on the lead until he made an indication to come forward, when it was immediately released and he was told how brilliant he was. If he pulled back he was made to reinback more than he would like and we would have him move his feet, going to the left and right around us, then allowed to go forward. It required a lot of patience, but we were making it clear to him that the 'right answer' was to go forward when asked and we were not getting him upset. When he did go in, he stood quietly and was then asked to back out and then he went in and out a few times without any problem.
We went through the same thing the day he left, though it took a little less time. Although the drive was only a few minutes, he was sweating when he arrived; indicating he was somewhat stressed. He was unloaded and taken to his stall where he settled quite quickly and was happy to eat his hay and look around.Eddie was relaxed enough to eat and drink well and lay down during the night - all good signs.

Eddie was tacked up and ready to go for the first session of the clinic Thursday morning. While he was starting the training while being led, the idea was for Laurie to mount up whenever she felt he was ready. Eleven horses and ponies of various ages and levels of 'bomb-proof' entered the arena - and then the games began! A tempo- type structure had been erected to the end of the arena to provide some shelter for spectators, but with the gale-force winds gusting in the morning it became a snapping and creaking apparition that none of the horses wanted any part of as they spun and leaped and generally did whatever they could to avoid going near the end of the arena. It was hard to imagine the progress that would be made over the next few hours...

As the horses continued to walk around the arena in both directions, most of them gradually settled enough for their riders to get on, though Laurie continued to lead Eddie. While many continued to be very wary of the end of the arena, some semblance of control was being regained and it was time to lay down a 4' x 8' sheet of plywood to walk over. Most horses took two or three tries to walk on it; Eddie took more like 10 - BUT, once he walked on it and realized it wasn't going to hurt him he was much quicker to accept all the other obstacles and tests that were presented to him. Next up was another piece of plywood, then a tarp, then a mattress, a bridge, a mattress with a tarp ON it - all of which were walked over calmly in both directions without any fuss. Before too long Laurie mounted and they contined the same way.
After lunch were some 'sensory delights' - smoke, gunshots, a bubble machine (THAT spooked a few horses, but Eddie was very good), a waving air-filled giant man, a giant snowman, various balloons and so forth, and Eddie was a real trooper through it all.

After a good night's sleep for Eddie, they were back at it - the last session beginning with a basic drill ride which ultimately included riding in formations and 'threading the needle' across the diagonal in trot. This was also encouraging as Eddie didn't seem fazed by the close-quarters or horses approaching head-on - good practice for the warm-up ring at horse shows, and something that many OTTBs have issue with. They finished up with some dogs, an ATV, sirens, and a three-barrel contraption that rattled as it rolled. The idea was for the horse to push it along, though none of them were very enthusiastic about that one, though Eddie was one of the bravest who was quite relaxed about putting his nose on it and following it along.

We were thrilled with Eddie's performance over the two days, and although it again took an hour to load on the trailer to go home, when he did go in it was with calm thoughtfulness. The clinic was very encouraging - Eddie didn't lose his mind when he went somewhere on his own, he didn't stay stressed out in the new and challenging environment, and coped very well with being asked to get out of his comfort zone. Laurie did a fantastic job with him, staying cool and focused despite a bit of an exciting start and giving him confidence with her calmness. We'll look forward to getting out and about with him more in the future!
Meanwhile, Ralph is extremely put out that he's not allowed out with Eddie and Lou in the morning - their 'reindeer games' can get a little boistrous and he is supposed to be taking it easy. His appetite seems to be a bit better - between the Gastrogard and two syringes a day of sucralfate, he'd better be! I am becoming quite expert at hammering the pills into powder and mixing his doses, but I feel for Kathy who has to do it everyday with Peekay's epilepsy medication - and not just for a few weeks. Ralph is also starting stretching exercises for his neck and seems to be more flexible and comfortable than he was - all encouraging developments.


Ralph's Adventures Come to an End

I was cautiously optimistic that Ralph's return to Ste-Hy would bring good news and allow me and Kathy to get back in his saddle. Watching him move out in the field I felt he was moving better - actually lifting his feet more than the bare minimum, and he was obviously more supple and comfortable in his neck. My worry was more that his ulcers weren't healing as well they should have and that they were going to present an on-going problem.

We loaded him up and headed in to our 10:00 am appointment: first to re-do the neurological exam, then to scope him again. Watching him walk, I thought he looked fine - until it was explained exactly what the vets were seeing. How I understand it is that when a horse walks or trots (particularly on a level surface in a straight line), you can essentially predict where the hooves will land on the ground. Each stride is very similar - the flight of the hoof and the direction it travels. In Ralph's case, his steps are not consistant. The hooves may land inside or outside of the previous step and may land more quickly or more slowly than previous ones. This indicated to the vets that there is a neurological deficit (albeit minor) affecting his front limbs. Given the two vertebrae that are offset, plus the fairly extensive arthritis in his neck, they feel that there is probably a little bit of impingement of nerves running from the spine and/or some compression of the spinal cord. The danger lies in that we do not know when or how this deficit will change or how long the inflammation in his neck will be controlled with the steroids that were injected. After consulting with Dr. Halle, it was suggested we freeze both Ralph's front feet - just in case there was something going on in his hooves that was causing him to protect them by moving the way he did. Unfortunately, there was no improvement (in fact he stumbled more), and in the interest of keeping everyone safe and protecting Ralph himself, it was agreed that he should no longer be ridden.

We did do the scope to check the condition of his stomach and were relieved to see that the small fortune spent on 42 days of GastroGard did the trick - Ralph's tummy looks fabulous!
It was a bit surreal loading him up and driving home - at only 12 years old my adventures with Ralph are at an end. While I am happy that I wasn't returning home with an empty trailer, and, at least for now I have a way to retire him, the future for him appears to be a very long and (to me, anyway) boring prospect. I am transitioning him to living outside 24/7 as it will give him the most opportunity to move as he wishes and eat at any time, and I do plan to keep the attention and treats coming. Not exactly the life I had anticipated for him (at least not yet!) but - and I just MIGHT have mentioned this before - horses are not the most predictable creatures on the planet and the best laid plans...

Having said all that, I'm so grateful to have enjoyed such a lovely horse for the last 6 years. We had fun, we learned a few things, and he always made me smile. We should all be so lucky.

Thank you, Ralpharoni.


A Lot Can Happen in a Week!

With barely a moment to register Ralph's retirement, it was on to preparation for the Eventing clinic with Jessica Phoenix we were hosting at Sandridge Farm. I was excited about seeing Jess ride Eddie, and for Laurie to have some fun with him. We had 17 horse and rider teams set to go, and despite the weather forecast not looking too promising, everyone was eager to get started Saturday morning.

Jessica hopped on Eddie and in 15 or 20 minutes had my 'wild child' confidently jumping a course and looking like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth - it is awe-inspiring to see what an experienced and talented professional like Jess can do with a horse who is not an easy ride for us mere mortals!
The rain stayed away and the rest of the weekend was both enlightening and fun, with a variety of exercises to suit the strengths and weaknesses of each pairing. There were a couple of super ponies, a few 'green beans', and Claudia of course - with 5 different horses at different levels! Laurie had a flat and a jumping session with Eddie on Sunday, and it was wonderful to see him go so well after all the hard work she has put into him. As I was driving Jessica to the airport at the end of the weekend we were discussing Eddie and what the best course of action was to continue his training and maximize his potential. You can imagine my excitement when she described him as 'a pure athlete' and is probably best suited to a professional - and then offered to buy him! He will stay with us for the time being and when she has room at her farm he will go on to the next phase of his life; I can't wait to see what the future brings for this talented and lively little horse.

On Monday morning I had arranged to go see a couple of horses at Don Pennycook's Polo Park Farm. This is a fantastic operation involved in breeding, training, leasing and selling polo horses. It was where I found Ralph, and when I told Don I had to retire Ralph and was looking for something to ride he immediately offered to show me what he thought might be interesting.

The first horse was a Ralph-clone from the early days, but I don't think I have the time and energy to go through that whole process again. The second horse was a small gelding (also a half-brother to Ralph), who felt like he could be fun. Although he found my aids a bit confusing, he was willing enough to try what I was asking. We arranged for him to be delivered on Tuesday and I met the trailer at the end of the driveway and walked him home. I've ridden him a few times and he's more settled each time. He's quite friendly, a little head-shy, and although he's a little spooky at new things, he doesn't go anywhere with it - at least not yet! He's happy to walk and trot over poles and we've gone on a couple of little hacks with no problems. We'll see what he thinks about jumping and go from there, but so far he's seems like a nice project horse. His Spanish name is 'Chispa' (or 'Spark').
   
A good friend of mine, Linda, has brought her big Thoroughbred 'Tim' over to see if he would like to live with us. Linda and Tim have had a series of health-and-accident issues over the last few months and we're hoping a change of environment may help. So far he seems quite happy with his new living arrangements and it's fun to have another active rider around.

Ralph and Lou have settled in to living outside 24/7. It is the nicest time of year for them before it gets too buggy and hot, but they won't exactly be 'roughing it' - they're being fed twice a day and have a nice big shelter where they can avoid the boogey man at night. I brought Ralph in to groom him and he had quite a few mosquito bites, so the fly sheet has been put on and we'll keep him comfortable with that for now. I'm hoping to install a solar-powered light for the shelter and have also been investigating fans - nothing is too much for Ralphie!

All in all, a busy and exciting week and I'm looking forward to what happens next...


Sparky Joins the Family

We said good-bye to Eddie when Jessica picked him up on her way home from competing at the Bromont Three Day Event in early June. He apparently settled in well and has bonded with Bentley's Best - one of Jess' top horses who I'm sure can teach Eddie a thing or two...
A few days after picking him up, I received a video of Eddie showing what he's up to. It was very exciting to see him looking calm and confident as he jumped all sorts if strange obstacles!

Linda and Tim didn't end up staying at Sandridge. She had always wanted to be on the Forestier trails, and the stable where her friend rides managed to find her a stall and a pasture buddy. Very happy they wound up in a good spot. I must say, her 'trial' time at Sandridge was a bit crazy - we had to rearrange who-goes-where as a result of Lou and Ralph taking over the bigger pasture, and having some mares and geldings in closer proximity to each other had created some excitement! First Peekay came into season, and she was already stimulated by the arrival of Tim and the change in paddocks, so there was a lot of shenanigans out in the schoolyard. Poor Tim didn't know what hit him!

We have a new arrival with Janice Clinton's 'Chase'. He is a lovely Connemara/TB Eventer who Claudia competes and Janice keeps fit by doing all the conditioning work. Until last fall Chase lived just down the road at Janice's farm, but it was sold and he went to Claudia's new farm. Janice is happy to be back in the neighborhood, with the familiar trails and less travelling involved. Chase has made friends with 'Sparky' (originally "Puff") and they are happy turned out together. Chase just did his first event of the season, finishing 11th in a strong Preliminary division.

Speaking of Sparky - Don and I came to an agreement and Sparky is now part of the family! While he had been with us for almost a month, I wasn't sure he would be a permanent fixture until the deal was done. He seems to be the right fit for me, both in size and temperament - very willing and but no real silliness (yet?!) and seems to be quite smart and picks up what I am asking quickly. He's also quite sensitive and a little bit nervous around his head - when we took off his fly mask for the first time (and he likely had never worn one), he nearly had a heart attack when the velcro was opened! The arena is also a VERY scary place. He is very tentative about entering it and you can feel he is on edge once inside. I usually try to wander through it ('wander' isn't exactly what happens, though - it's more of a 'tip-toe through the land mines'!) when I take him for a hack, and I did have a session inside with Cleo where Sparky was asked to walk and trot around and do a little work. His heart did stop racing and he managed a breath or two after a few minutes, but it is something we will have to get him more accustomed to...In the meantime, I am excited to be riding again and looking forward to working with Sparky and hope to back competing at some point - it's so hard watching everyone heading off to the events without us!

Ralph and Lou seem very happy with their living arrangements. Ralph came in one day with two hard lumps on his cheekbones, but no pain, heat or swelling, no temperature, and he seemed oblivious. Checked in with the vet and he said to monitor any changes. After about a week they started to get a little softer and smaller, and now they are almost gone. No idea what they were, but am happy they didn't seem to cause any trouble. Ralph also had some osteo/physio and although he is definitely stiffer in the neck and shoulders, he doesn't exhibit any pain and is moving around pretty well. Ralph and Lou escaped from the field one evening while I was trying to get in with their hay. They had a jolly trot around the yard and were just about to settle in munching on Betty's garden flowers when I nabbed them. They were quite happy to be returned to their field...


Sandridge Settles Down

After all the changes and new faces at the farm, things have gradually settled down and we are developing a new routine.

We now have 4 geldings (Ralph, Lou, Sparky and Chase) spending their nights outside. Sparky and Chase come into the stable in the morning for breakfast which ensures all four of them manage to eat in relative peace. It is quite something seeing Ralph (who was never interested in his feed), gobbling down his own and then trying to push Lou away from his bucket!
Depending on their work schedules, Sparky and Chase go back outside after breakfast and then come back inside for the afternoon. After supper they go back outside with Ralph and Lou overnight. It's sounds a bit fiddly, but is working so far and everyone is happy.

Sparky has been a complete pleasure to work with so far. He is no longer anxious about us handling his head and is very friendly and sensible. We did have a 'discussion' on the trail when we came upon a puddle about 4 feet wide that covered the with of the trail. Sparky didn't think it was a good idea to get his feet wet and I did. He would back away or try to turn sideways when I asked him to go through it and then would stand quietly. We spent quite a few minutes simply standing in front of it until he finally lowered his head and examined the problem; shortly after that he calmly walked through it and then we crossed back and forth a few times without a fuss. I doubt that is the end of it, but judging by how he has accepted other scary things (can you say, "velcro on a fly mask"?), I doubt it will be an ongoing issue. He is now trotting and cantering over various rail configurations and is becomng much more confident jumping low jumps. He is very good with various vehicles on the road (I think we can thank his training at Polo Parc Farms with the traffic on the 201 running alongside for that!). We have also cantered around the hay fields with company and he was very civilized. While he is a little more lively and alert than Ralphie, being a half-brother he seems to share some 'Ralph-isms' - he loves to wander and gawk at the scenery, he paws when he is impatient or anxious, and he finds ALL kinds of treats are delicious - not just mints!

The plan is to take him to Harmony Horse Trials as a spectator - maybe do a dressage test, but mostly to see how he reacts to a show atmosphere and possibly try him over a few cross-country obstacles while we're there. I can't wait!

Eby found us some 'SparklePuff' Beer - who knew???


Goodbye to Superman

Sadly, we had to euthanise our Shetland pony, Superman, on August 8.

Superman has been a fixture at Sandridge Farm since we moved there in 1981. A three-year-old unbroken small pony seemed like just what we needed at our new place - he was totally adorable and totally wild! He arrived in Freddy Townsend's big yellow van - loose, of course, as he wasn't even halter-broken. Freddy parked so the ramp led directly into a paddock and we opened the doors, let down the ramp, and waited. Before long, his cheeky face appeared in the doorway of the van and he came galloping down the ramp and into the field. He was pretty skittish and really too small for anyone but a kid to ride, but he didn't take up much room and was endlessly entertaining.

Early days with his buddy, Amos
He was eventually broken to drive, and Dad and Betty spent many fun hours in a little cart going up and down Montee Harwood.

Training with Dad in the arena
Unfortunately, Superman foundered fairly early on and was never really sound enough to do any work, so his main 'job' has been acting as a babysitter for horses who have had to stay inside for any reason, and meandering around his paddock most days.

Superman has led all of us on merry chases over the years - if he happened to escape from his stall or the paddock, he would wander just far enough that you couldn't quite grab him, then bolt away at top speed as soon as you got a hand on him. Food was an enticement, but more often than not the wild freedom he enjoyed for a few minutes was worth more than any treats you could offer.
Superman turned 40 in 2018 and has a bit of a tough time over the last year. He didn't have many workable teeth, so he couldn't really graze or eat hay; instead, 3 or 4 times a day he was given a mash of hay pellets and bits of apples and carrots. Until the last few days he always looked forward to his food, but when he was no longer interested in it and stopped drinking as well, we knew it was time.

At least we THOUGHT it was time - true to form when the vet arrived to do the deed, Superman refused to be caught. We were eventually able to corral him in a corner, but not before he had knocked 2 of us over and made a final statement about going out on his own terms - zipping 'round the paddock a few times despite his rickety legs and failing heart.

Superman at 40
At well over 100 in human years, it was time for Superman to head for lusher pastures.

Thanks for the memories, Supe.


Sparky's First Outing

Sparky rode over to Beaulieu Farm, site of the Harmony Horse Trials, in Kathy's trailer with Cleo. His first surprise was with the wraps on his legs - obviously someting he wasn't accustomed to as he seemed to think his legs were fastened to the floor. He was eventually convinced it was safe to move one leg and then another, and was able to make his way out to the trailer. He loaded right on which wasn't too surprising as most polo horses are pretty familiar with that, and Kathy's van is very open and inviting. Cleo wasn't too enthused about her travelling partner; as I followed behind, Sparky stood very carefully on the far left side of his stall studiously looking out the window while Cleo periodically made a show of keeping him in his place with teeth or hooves.

On our way
We got the stalls set up and the horses settled, then tacked up for a little hack around. Sparky was certainly interested in everything going on, but didn't feel wound up or nervous. Like his brother Ralph, he liked to stand and stare at whatever caught his eye. It wasn't until we rode around to the back of the grandstand that he overreacted to anything - ROCKS!! There is a grouping of about 4 very big rocks at the cross-country finish and Sparky's eyes nearly popped out of his head. But, with Cleo leading the way, he was fairly easily persuaded to walk around them and soon settled. We got back to the stables just as a very short but intense rainstorm hit. The noise in the barn with the metal roof was quite something, but the horses for the most part were not bothered at all.

Saturday featured our first attempt at a dressage test. Fortunately Sparky was not bothered by the horses coming and going in the warm-up. Many OTTBs are quite worried about horses passing close by, but again his background in polo seemed to stand him in good stead. Sparky tends to start his session with a lot of energy, but quickly realizes twice around the ring at a strong trot is probably overdoing it. He was just the same at the event which made him easy to deal with. While I had practiced the test a couple of times at home, the ring at a horseshow can be a bit intimidating for a green horse - they have to leave their friends and deal with the fancy letters, flowers and judges' booth. Sparkles left the safety of the warm-up, had a glance at the flowers waving in the wind, and got right down to business. Despite one of the pots of flowers (in the corner where we had our more iffy canter departure, of course) blowing right over, he was as good or better than he had been at home and scored what I felt was a respectable 55% for a first effort.

In the afternoon I had a wedding to go to, so Kathy was aboard to see what he thought of the cross-country fences. As it turned out, he was a little too unfocused to introduce him to something completely new, but between Kathy and Claudia he had a very productive jump school in the warm up ring and everyone felt satisfied with his effort.

On Sunday Kathy took him to the stadium warm-up, and despite all the activity he was much calmer and more focused and she was able to give him a good training session. The only difficulty he seemed to have was with standing still when he was out of the stall. Whether we were taking him out for grass or riding him, he seemed to think he had to be on the move. I think this may have to do with his polo background, as I doubt he spent much time lollygagging around when he was being handled or ridden. I expect as he becomes more familiar with the routine he will settle down - so far he has been very smart about new things and is not a nervous or uptight horse.

Sparky's jumping has taken a big 'leap' forward over the last couple of weeks. He is much more forward and positive, and though we are still only playing over courses of about 2', he is giving me a much more confident feeling. Looking forward to taking him somwhere new to test the progress!

He also had his teeth looked at and I was told he has a 'tight' mouth - not much space between the cheeks and the teeth, which increases the likelihood of ulcers inside the cheeks from any sharp edges. It also makes necessary to be careful with both bitting and noseband fitting as the cheeks are more vulnerable to being pinched.

Ralph might be getting a new nickname soon - something like 'Roly-poly Ralpharoni' as a reflection of the pounds he has put on with his new-found appetite. It is very gratifying to see how eagerly he greets his meals - and makes me sad that he was obviously in significant discomfort for a long time. I'll let him stuff his face for a little while longer while there is grass around; I'm sure the winter months will be less fattening...

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