Soaking Hay. A pain in the butt.

After Aero’s last bout of coughing on Thursday, I finally decided enough is enough.  We were going to have to soak his hay, if only for to find out whether this affects his coughing or not.

Why did I put it off so long?  First of all, I bloody hate soaking hay.  It’s a massive pain in the water butt.  Also, I kept thinking Aero was better.  One day he’d cough badly, then there might be nothing at all for three or four days. Besides, a visiting vet said not to worry, sometimes a cough will linger for three weeks after the infection has cleared!  But this has gone on for more than four weeks now.

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First issue was what to soak it in.  Would I buy a plastic dustbin?  Alexandrine said no, there was a blue barrel I could use that had its top cut off so it was open.  Perfect.  Next issue was where to situate it.  It needs to be close to running water, so this meant it needed to be close to the stables.  But Aero lives across the road, a couple of hundred metres away… lugging wet hay around is not a trivial task, so Aero has had to move closer to the hay soaking setup.  He’s in the ‘debourrage’ paddock – the breaker’s paddock.  There’s a breaker coming in two weeks time, though, so his time there is limited.  Still, two weeks will tell us a lot.  Even deciding where to drain the barrel is problematic.  It has to be out of the way in a corner, where there will be no horse traffic or no vehicular traffic to churn the wet ground up.  Fortunately such a corner exists, between the stables and Aero’s new paddock.  There’s even a conveniently placed sturdy oak tree there –

Georges and George (that sounds funny) used a stout branch on that oak tree to set up a makeshift pulley over the barrel, making it easy to haul the hay nets out to drain.  I filled every hay net I possess (four) so that when one net has been emptied into the feeder, the next one can be put soaking.  I’ll leave them all full every day and change the water in the barrel every day.

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Aero is not at all impressed about moving house and has been calling to Flurry all day long.  Flurry? Flurry doesn’t give a toss.

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Some of the other inmates are not impressed by bright blue barrels and hay nets swinging from trees.

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I’m sure they’ll get used to it.

The Final Score

The day after the Interdressage results went live, I received my score sheet by email.  I have to say, I’ve never been on the receiving end of such positive, encouraging comments on a score sheet before.  Sure, I know what it’s like for a harassed dressage judge at a show (I’ve written for enough of them!) with thirty seconds between tests to come up with collective marks and still find something helpful to say to each competitor in a class of thirty, but still…

You’ll see what I mean.  And yes, she spotted his ‘tardiness’ when being led from the right!  I should have known I wouldn’t get away with that 😀

As a final note, how would any of my online and blogging buddies feel about a virtual trip to the Interdressage show in April?  Express interest in the comments section… but I will bring it up again in the near future anyway.

Click here to see our scoresheet.

 

Book Review : Making the Running

These thoughts and opinions are mine and I did not receive any payment for this review.

I was surprised and quite chuffed to receive a message on the Tails From Provence Facebook page, asking me if I would review a book.  Without really thinking about it, I said I’d be delighted to.  And then I started to wonder, what if it’s crap?  What am I going to say if it’s really bad?  I hate hurting peoples’ feelings – what if I felt I had to say ‘It’s Awful’? How would the author feel?  I’m terribly insecure about my own writing and I think I’d be gutted if anyone was really nasty about something I had written.

When Making the Running arrived (by Facebook message.  Don’t you just love the modern world!) I was just finishing off The $700 Pony.  I took a little break from horsey reading and read a couple of Frank O Connor short stories in between the two and then, seeing as I was pretty much housebound anyway, I bravely ventured into Making the Running, notepad open on the laptop screen beside me.  This is work, I told myself, as I diligently began to jot down my thoughts as I read.

One chapter in and I was thinking Phew! This is actually ok!  A couple of chapters later, and I was totally hooked.  It no longer felt like work, and I kept forgetting to make notes.  Oops.

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Making the Running is the fourth in Hannah Hooton’s Aspen Valley series, which follow lives of the people involved with a large racing yard (Aspen Valley).  It’s a light-hearted romance with stable lass, Kate, as the main character.  Kate is a likeable heroine who loves her equine charges, works hard and dreams of someday leading a horse up at Cheltenham.  She shares a flat with her sister (Saskia) and it becomes clear early on that she really looks out for Saskia.  The reason soon becomes apparent, when we learn that their childhood was marred by an absent father and an alcoholic mother.  From an early age, Kate has had to care for her siblings, simply because her mother was unable to, and she fusses and worries over Saskia and her teenage brother Xander as much as any parent would.  (Kate was the lucky one when it came to choosing names, mind you.  Saskia? And Xander??  Really? Poor kids!)

The romantic lead is cast in chapter two, at a disastrous dinner party given by a friend of Saskia.  As I said, it’s a light-hearted romance, so we are left in no doubt as to which of the two brothers, Ben and Nicholas, will end up with Kate.  The fun part is how we eventually get there.  There are some laugh out loud moments along the way, like the Code Brown at the dinner party – well, I laughed out loud, but maybe just because I’ve been there, done that!  Or the first date and all that went wrong there…

I loved the fact that there are plenty of up to date cultural references – music, celebrities, cinema and even an oblique reference to Candy Crush.  This all adds to the ‘real’ feeling of the book.  The description of the life of a stable lad/lass seems pretty accurate to me, too.  There are lots of moments for the horsey reader to identify with – simple little things, like “she’d pulled his mane too short and now it stood up like an eighties punk rocker’s” (Yup, done that) or, at the racecourse, “D’Artagnan gave a small rear and took off with a propulsive fart.” (Been there.  Not at the races, mind you. And it was my horse that took off with a small rear and a propulsive fart, not me…)

It’s clear that Hannah Hooton knows horses and the racing industry very well indeed.   I do have one small quibble on equestrian accuracy, though, and it’s in a scene that takes place at the Racehorse Rehabilitation centre.  Kate does some flatwork on a horse called South of Jericho, after which she goes to jump some cross country fences.  No, wait! (and I’m paraphrasing here) says Ben, who has been coaching her.  You need to let your stirrups down to jump!

Um, no.  If he was going to tell her to let her stirrups down, it would have been when she started riding on the flat.  The ‘fingers brushing against the inside of her thigh’ incident could still have happened…

The dialogue is realistic and believable – most of the time.  There were one or two times when I felt the it was either a bit stilted or somewhat unlikely, but this never interfered with my enjoyment of the story.  There’s the occasional moment of passion but, unlike 50 Shades of Grey (which is one of the cultural references I mentioned above) it’s not central to the story, but is an important element nonetheless.

The book does have its serious moments, both with the horses and with family life.  Horses and people get injured and sick, just like in real life, and Kate and her mother finally start to tackle the alcoholism which has ruined their relationship.  Will they defeat the demon drink?  Will Kate’s favourite horse make it to Cheltenham? Will she figure out who is the right guy for her?  Will he, in turn, realise that she is the right girl for him?

Final verdict?  Buy it, if you’re looking for light reading with a horsey flavour so strong you can almost smell the manure!  I plan on downloading the other three onto my Kindle.  I’m that impressed.

Purchase information :

You can visit Hannah Hooton’s website to check out all of her works and to read a sample of each book.

Making the Running can be bought on Here on Amazon  but, better still, the first book in the series, Keeping the Peace, is available to download for free on Amazon!   Wait, what am I doing here – I’m off to download it now!