Five Hour Farrier Fun
Yeserday was an epic day with the farrier. Four horses, five hours, and just a bit of drama!
First, Frosty did get new shoes (not boots). She has become quite the trooper for the shoer. We stayed with the aluminum eventer shoes with drill holes for studs. I did try riding with a fitted pair of boots and while Frosty didn't seem to mind them, the first real turn we took on that foot she stepped right out of the boot. I'm not putting away the idea forever, but for now, I don't have the time or money to search for boots as a primary foot protection. I have the easy boot for an emergency, and as I am able I will look for better fit and stability. So, the bells boots are on and we'll see if that prevents "shoe torquing."
Johnny got his feet worked on more and he is looking better! Both his front feet are remedial status from his injury last year. One side has scar tissue and his sole is slowly being brought down trim by trim. The other has damage from the pressure of holding all his weight for the months that he bore little or no weight on the other leg. This session his front feet measure the same even though they don't look quite the same yet.
Marcos was marvelous for his second professional trim. A total gem! And Fi, well, despite her abuse issues and control issues over feet, got all four of her feet trimmed in one session. Historically, Fi has needed sedation as she was abused previously and learned that as a big Percheron, she can run through or take down just about anything. It has taken many sessions of trust building to get her to the point that she understands not only that we are not out to hurt her, but that nervous feelings don't mean she can trample someone. Our farrier had mixed feelings of exhaustion and triumph
. And so our next scheduled stop includes a quick follow up with Fi next month and baby Maya's first trim!
First, Frosty did get new shoes (not boots). She has become quite the trooper for the shoer. We stayed with the aluminum eventer shoes with drill holes for studs. I did try riding with a fitted pair of boots and while Frosty didn't seem to mind them, the first real turn we took on that foot she stepped right out of the boot. I'm not putting away the idea forever, but for now, I don't have the time or money to search for boots as a primary foot protection. I have the easy boot for an emergency, and as I am able I will look for better fit and stability. So, the bells boots are on and we'll see if that prevents "shoe torquing."
Johnny got his feet worked on more and he is looking better! Both his front feet are remedial status from his injury last year. One side has scar tissue and his sole is slowly being brought down trim by trim. The other has damage from the pressure of holding all his weight for the months that he bore little or no weight on the other leg. This session his front feet measure the same even though they don't look quite the same yet.
Marcos was marvelous for his second professional trim. A total gem! And Fi, well, despite her abuse issues and control issues over feet, got all four of her feet trimmed in one session. Historically, Fi has needed sedation as she was abused previously and learned that as a big Percheron, she can run through or take down just about anything. It has taken many sessions of trust building to get her to the point that she understands not only that we are not out to hurt her, but that nervous feelings don't mean she can trample someone. Our farrier had mixed feelings of exhaustion and triumph


Fi's story brings back memories of a NSH mare I had in training years ago. The owner bought her has a youngster, and I was to train her under saddle. Maya came with issues about her hind feet. We found out later that she was bred by a farrier, who had a habit of slapping her on the rump every time she flinched with her hind feet. Needless to say, she became EXTREMELY paraniod about her hinds being handled. She was down right dangerous in her craftiness and aim. Sedation didn't work with her. Twitching, drugs, nothing. She still had a deadly accurate aim doped up. Our farrier, John Pontius, bless his heart, hung in there with us as we spent YEARS of working with her to overcome this issue. Last time I saw Maya and her owner was about 8 years ago.
I recently ran into her owner, at a rabbit show of all things, lol. She still has Maya, and she's come a LONG ways, never gave up on the poor girl. I guess now she's an excellent dressage horse, and has very little, if any, issues with her hind feet even being shod. Farthest we got was a fairly calm trimming session, without restraint, and we were only just starting to try and tack shoes on there. That was after nearly a year of working with her. I was SO happy for the owner and Maya, as I knew she loved that mare beyond reason.
Fi is lucky to have not only an owner, but a steady, faithful farrier to help her through. Hang in there gang, she'll be a dream someday!
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