What happens when a horsemad Ould Wagon moves from Cork to Provence with 2 horses, 2 dogs and a Long Suffering Husband? Why, she gets a third dog, discovers Natural Horsemanship à la Française, starts writing short stories and then discovers a long-buried talent for art, of course…
Thanks to everyone who commented yesterday. It’s interesting that not one person said “Put a set of shoes on him” which would have been my reaction a few years ago!
Just to let you all know, Aero is 100% sound – actually better than he was before I went away. He tends to become longer on the inside wall on both front feet – you can see this in the heel photos – and my intention is to leave this as ‘he wants’ but to keep rounding it off, so it doesn’t chip. Kate, I’m a big fan of Rockley Farm already, but to be honest I haven’t the nerve to just leave the feet self-trim. Maybe if I had my own place, with a Paddock Paradise type track… Speaking of which – Máire, he has a clear heel-first landing, again I think this is even better than it was before my trip to Ireland. Also, Leah, don’t get me started on willy-washing again!
I will confess to a moment of panic. Both horses are in a grass paddock overnight at the moment and in their normal, bare paddock by day. Yesterday evening, as I was moving them, I felt Aero was ‘off’. I picked out his feet, and they were jammed with mud and pebbles, but no obvious pain-causing stones. They were ‘normal’ warm (a barefoot hoof is almost always warmer to touch than a shod hoof, I presume because it has better circulation). Even so, all sorts of scenarios were running through my head – I’d lamed him, he’d sprained a fetlock running around during the day, he was starting laminitis… It was practically dark and nothing to be done but wait and see how he was in the morning. And, thankfully, he was prefect.
Anyway, here are the ‘after’ photos.
Right fore :
Left fore :
I have two Notes to Self :
I have an interesting clinic coming up in a week’s time, with a lady called Pauline Beulze, hopefully having a session with each horse. Check out one of her videos here :
Bareback and bridleless is not on my agenda, but if I could do half of what she does in this video with a halter and a saddle I’ll be delighted!
So today I took both boys to the arena for a work and play session.
We had fun, half-playing, half-working in the arena. First thing was that they both wanted to roll, so I whipped their saddles off as fast as I could and started digging at the ground with my foot while saying ‘Couchez’ – that’s my lie-down signal. It worked – kind of. They both lay down, Flurry first and then Aero, and I managed to reward them while they were still down. Flurry spoiled things by taking advantage of Aero while he was on the ground and giving his back a sharp nip – he’s such an opportunist! Aero ignored that one but gave Flurry a major telling-off when he tried it again a few minutes later. Cheeky Flurry… but at least it’s not just me that he tries to nibble on.
They both wanted to ‘play’ – they lined themselves up in front of me and waited for me to ask them something. Their best trick is reverse/return, so I got them to do that, side by side, more or less simultaneously. Because it’s literally months since I did any ground work with Flurry, I kept things short and simple thereafter. We did a bit of follow, forwards and backwards, stopping and starting, with Aero on my right and Flurry on my left. Then I tried something new, asking Aero to stand still while Flurry and I circled around him. Having one horse wait while the other one does something would be a good thing, I think.
All of that was at liberty, but I then put Flurry on the lunge for a few minutes and refreshed his stop/start signals, after which it was time to ride. First Aero, while Flurry went into the paddock next door. Aero was soooo sweet, trying his best with everything I asked, and super-fluid and super-bouncy to ride (see? I didn’t mess up his feet!). We worked on bendy stuff, with an eye towards the Interdressage Championships this month as well as the Pauline Beulze clinic. Then it was Flurry’s turn, but Aero didn’t want to stay in the paddock next door. I let him come back into the arena and he just mooched around sniffing at pooh initially. It’s ages since I rode Flurry in the halter, so we did some refresher work on turning and lateral flexion after our warm-up. The lateral flexion work involves standing in one spot, and Aero came over to join us while we were doing that. Once I’d got a nice response from Flurry on each side, I started playing with Aero as well, from Flurry’s back. Would he reverse? I positioned Flurry in front of Aero, gave Aero the reverse cue and off he went! But much to my surprise, Flurry, on hearing ‘Back’, started to reverse at the same time. It must have looked pretty cool – the two boys facing each other, backing up and then moving forwards towards each other again! Very cute – I’m sure they heard me laughing and praising the boys in Reillanne! So we reversed and returned a couple of times, then did a few circuits in walk with Aero following at liberty. The flies were starting to get bad at this stage, but we’d all had fun 😀
The last thing I did was set up both horses at the mounting block, one on each side, so I could ride one & lead the other back to their field. As I was getting Flurry into place, Aero literally bumped me with his shoulder : “Hey, get up on me!”
So lucky to have these boys in my life ❤
Ok folks, opinions please.
Is this a potential disaster or a pair of hoofs doing a reasonable job of self-trimming?
Left fore :
Right fore :
This is not intended to be a trick question, by the way. I have never been brave enough to allow hooves self-trim, but this is what has happened with Aero’s front feet over the last six weeks. None of my horsey friends here are into the self-trimming idea, nor is my farrier. I respect their opinions very much, as they have all been barefooters a lot longer than me! On the farrier’s advice, I gave Aero’s feet a good rounding-off before I left, as they were trying very hard to grow and crack and chip like this. I’ve seen first-hand the issues that can be caused when the wall is separating out like this and pieces of gravel or whatever become embedded in the white line so I can see where he and my barefoot friends are coming from.
HOWEVER…
you read about self-trimming and you do start to wonder… my guys are on really hard ground, perfect for self-trimming! Surely it should work?
Anyway, Aero was 100% sound, even on stony ground, with his feet like this. I rounded off the left hoof and took the inside wall down a bit, but then spent a lot of time on the right, bringing the protruding bits almost back as far as where the biggest chunk had fallen off at the toe. This is a far more serious rasping than I have ever done before, and I was kinda nervous when I trotted him up afterwards. He is often a bit ‘soft’ after the farrier trims him, but this time he was perfect! Phew!
My thoughts are that his feet were ‘showing’ me just how far back I could go – I could possibly go even further with the right one. At the same time, I’m wondering if rounding them off (mustang roll) is stopping his feet from going to where they want or need to be. In this instance, with hard summer ground, is it purely cosmetic?
His hind feet, by the way, have not chipped in this way and need a ‘normal’ trim – they are looking particularly concave!
I’m far from expert at this stuff, so I’m interested to hear what other people think.
My camera battery died so I didn’t take ‘after’ photos but I will hopefully take some tomorrow.
I’m back in Provence since Saturday morning. Hooray!
The horses greeted me in typical understated fashion :
Oh. It’s you. The flies are bad. Some spray, please. Ahhh that’s better…
Oh yes, and Aero had torn the ears off his fly mask and broken the straps on his fly rug. What on earth did he do?
The dogs? Well, Cinnamon was very strange. She went into cringing mode, grovelling back and forth on the ground in front of me, half-barking, half-yelping, baring her teeth in a super-submissive way all the time, but refusing point blank to touch me, or to let me touch her. Finally, when Rosie and Cookie had launched themselves at me at top speed, she joined in, and then switched to super-licky mode. What a weird dog!
We had a hectic celebratory weekend. Not to celebrate my return, mind you. No, we helped Alexandrine celebrate her 30th birthday on Saturday and, on Sunday, we celebrated La Rentrée with our English friends Mollie and David. La Rentrée translates as Back to School, but it also means most of the tourists have gone, so we have our quiet roads back again.
Hog-roast Chez Alexandrine :
The pig was roasted for more than four hours…
…beside this fire.
Surgery involving wire-cutters was necessary…
in order to take out the couscous stuffing.
It was absolutely delicious!
See his hairy leg? This was one of the ‘heritage’ breeds, as the Americans would say.
We had an English Garden Party the next day, Provençal style.
There was table-tennis and petanques…
…swimming in the pool and eating Scaramouche ice cream…
and just generally lounging around in the sun.
This week, I’m working 🙂
I’m the equine equivalent of a relief milker. I’ve been registered with the local Chambre d’Agricole and I’m providing cover for Alexandrine while she takes a well-earned break. So I’m back to mucking out stables and doing feeds and bringing horses in and out once again.
This morning, I got up early so that I could trim Aero’s feet before the flies and the heat get going. My plan was to be at the stables at 7am, so that he’d be finished and I could start the feeds at 8am. The rain started at 6.40am. Oh look!
It’s going to rain all day… just so I don’t miss Ireland, I suppose.
At least there won’t be any flies around.

