Mystic heads for the trailer. I have decided to offer Mystic for sale or trade. I will post photos of her training as it progresses. Check back as I am in no hurry to sell her but would like to replace her with something that better fits into my breeding program.
Here is my girl. People ask me about her color all the time. most common question, "Is she a creamelo?" I usually answer no and go on to explain a little about color genetics. Taffy has a BAY dam. Her sire is Diamond Dust's full brother, a palomino. This photo shows her darking places well. She was born pure silver white with black eyes and nose. Then she started to look like she had been wandering around in a sooty area, she had a "gray undercarrage". That was when we realized she has a white sock. She has a couple of small dark spots here and there on her sides too.
This photo of Arrow's Mystic Gold was taken yesterday. She looks better and better to me all the time. We rode her dam for the first time recently. We look forward to riding her out at the field trial park soon. I look forward to riding this girl myself in a few years.
This is Lilly, one of my new poms. She is the most shy and spends a lot of her time behind the couch. She is fat, Jilly is fat too but Lilly is the worst. They get more exercise now I think.
I have two new Pomenanians. Lilly and Jilly. Since I don't have a camera yet I am posting a photo of Peach. She was my first Pom and the best so far. These new dogs are supposed to be bred to a tea cup poodle. I will post photos as soon as I can. This photo of Peaches was taken at the Orla Mill.
This is Khitian (kitten). She was my first clyde foal. She produced a few foals for me. The house in the back ground is the house I live in now. It is much more grown up with weeds as well as things like apples, pears, and Jerusulen artichokes, in fact along with peppers and tomatoes I have way more than any one person needs so share with my neighbors.
This is a photo of my Grandfather and his race horse. All I know is Grandma called him "Smokey Joe". I might try to find more at a later time. I have the colors here hanging on the wall, the silks the jocky wore when he rode Grandfathers horse. I remember as a small child going to the races with my grandparents. It was so exciting and I brought home a BIG bunch of non winning tickets, lol. My grandmother said she liked the grays. Sadly I lost my grandmother this last month and I lost my grandfather a few years ago.
This colt is intended to be the sire of Taffy's first foal. He will also most likely sire Mystic's first foal. He is a grandson of both Gen's Armed And Dangerous and Royal Ivory.
Well a lot has happened since I left for CA. I had a nice visit with my family though it seemed I was only there a minute it seemes I was away for years. On the way we stopped at the Grand Canyon. A lot has happened since I have been back!
This TWHBEA filly by DUNN CASHED IN is the newest addition to my broodmare band. She was born may of 2006. Darling's dam is by the Champagne stallion Hillbilly's Bud Light, a stallion I have long admired and considered breeding my mares to.
This is Diamond Dust's first colt. I want to thank Elsie Darrah for these photos. She is a nice lady with nice horses. She can be found in the links section under Last Chance Farms.
Isn't he a dream to behold. I wonder where he is now. I would like to hear from anyone who knows.
Arrow's Mystic Gold can trace her "Family Tree" (Tail-Male, Sire & Dam) back to "Ras el Fedowi" (aka The Darley Arabian, circa 1700). BTW, "Ras el Fedowi" translates to "The Headstrong One", but I wouldn't tell her that !
Also, through other horses, she traces back to all 3 Foundation Thoroughbreds (Darley,Beyerly & Godolphin) and Fairfax's Barb Mare (foaled about 1630!)
I saw some snakes yesterday. I was in the house looking out the front window and saw that the two old hens (Ameraucanas, they lay blue eggs) were out in the road. They were all worked up over something. I looked and saw what looked like a tire retread or something, maybe an innertube. As I looked it started to move around. It was something, a black snake?
A couple of black snakes. What were they doing. I had to go out and get a better look, just like my hens. My first though was that they were mating. I called out my house mate to see. Didn't know they did it like that, she was on her back and he was on top. But then we notice she is dead. We decide to move them out of the road and the male bites and holds on the the female. Or so we thought. Now I wonder if it was a fight. He later returned to eat the dead snake. Anyone know?
Last week before I went to Salem I needed to get new tires. This is the reason I didn't make the Hartville show. We made it just off the farm and had a blow out. You can see the house over Richard's shoulder.
This is Justin. I met him and his family this last weekend when I took Hag to meet her intended. Justin is a 6 year old walking horse gelding that is ready to be started under saddle. Though he wore one as a yearling he did not seem to know how to lounge properly. I hope to get him going well enough to start the rest of the family on their way to trail riding soon. I believe everyone needs something to take them away. Something they have controll over, or at least have a say in things. Hopefully you will be seeing more of Justin and his girls soon.
We took a 5th in gaited pleasure out of 12, and first in pole bending. I had thought we didn't even get a ribbon as we ran against the stock horses too.
It was my fault we didn't win egg and spoon. The announcer said to change our grip on the egg as some had the egg too close and even though he was not talking to me I tryed to adjust and dropped the egg, we came in third. I should learn to ignore the announcer more.
Hag has learned to be caught very well. She has her ups and downs, her good days and her bad but over all she has come a long way towards being a great horse.
Here is one of my geese working hard to weed my garden. Today I planted tomatoes and peppers, a couple of varities of each. I have watermelon started and the seedligs are up. I am such the little farmer! I picked up a friend to visit for the day and she was happy to just sit and watch the baby birds too, lol.
Did I mention I live on like a 300 acre organic farm? This is Diamond Dust comming up to be loaded into the trailer to go for a ride. She is learning to lead and load real well. After she foals we will start her under saddle again. I put the saddle on her a few times last year in CO and she was fine with it. Of course I was just sadeling her then as part of getting her halter trained. She is one of those horses that didn't "break". I have not tryed to break her, just to teach her a better way.
Here are some of my other animals. Front and center is my rabbit. I keep him on a teather to eat the weeds and grass from under the trees in the front yard where I can't graze the goats and horses. To the left, are my gardening crew. The geese do a great job of eating weeds. To the far right are my hens. They are the kind that lay the blue eggs. You can see the edge of my garden at the very far left. The bottles are mini green houses and keep the geese from eating my peas before they get big.
Well here is the proof, I have gone Ozark. A couch on the porch to watch the chickens from. Of course I can also see horses and goats etc...
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
This is Wizard Jack and my good friend Delene. Delene bought this horse to cross on her Blue Gold daughters. He has a whole different cream line. He has a more metalic shine than Diamond Dust with no Dapples. He is the Sire of Diamond Dust's expected foal. Diamond Dust is a Blue Gold Daughter so this is a foal with a lot of potential. You can see more photos of Wizard Jack and his foals on the Lazy Y Arrow link.
Monday, April 10, 2006
This is my new old side saddle I found at a shop. It had been left for repairs and not picked up in over two years. It needs work but I am unsure as to who to have work on it for me. For now I plan to see if I can ride it! I remember when I was young that I could ride sidesaddle on a cantering horse, bareback.
I have been a hippophiliac {lover of horses} all my life. I was born in Garden Grove CA where we could not have horses. After wanting one for so long and saving LOTS of dimes and pennies, in the summer of 73 we moved to Norco CA. I finally got my first horse at age 7. She was a hateful Appaloosa mare in foal. Boy did those first horses teach me some things. By the time I was 10 I no longer had my own horse and had to ride the horses no one else wanted to, if I wanted to ride. I could ride horses my friends and family could not. I got the chance to work with show horses of several breeds and disciplines growing up. I lived within riding distance of Ingall’s Park so saw lots and lots of shows. My brother’s girlfriend (now his wife) showed Morgan horses and later their trainer bought the place across the road from my parents. Quite by accident I got into training horses. I mean that was all I wanted to do anyway, but to make money at it? COOL! I was 13. I started with rehabbing outlaw horses (a very learning experience for me) and went on to starting young Arabian horses then Morgans. In the early 90’s I moved to the Missouri Ozarks, near Ava. There I opened my own training barn open to the public. I trained horses for a living there for over 10 years before a bad marriage and an injury put an end to that. After the divorce and loss of my farm I traveled around quite a bit. I learned a lot and had good and bad times. I am now back home in the Ozarks with a brand new plan. I plan to build the ultimate trail horse. What that means to me is, big, bold, and beautiful. I want a horse pretty enough to show on the weekends, athletic enough to ride all day over rough terrain… day after day, and smart enough to save my life if need be, with a walk to bring tears to your eyes!!! I plan to start with the best blooded brood stock, with outstanding conformation, large hearts, big motors, and beautiful color...that can walk the walk, in the building of my ideal trail horse.