A Day in the Life of an Arabian Horse Breeder

I am trying to get back to working my Arabian horses after this two months that I have been off sick. It seems like every thing I think I'm ready to give it a try again, I end up pushing myself to hard to fast and something happens. I either get sick again or get hurt.

So I am starting off slow, or slower anyway. Today I went to the barn and lunged all six horses. They are really out of shape and full of attitude which isn't the best combination. Attitude easily translates to energy. Too much energy normally means horses that aren't really listening all that well. The best way I've found to deal with that is by going back to square one.

I like my horses to turn and face me when I walk into the stall. If they don't, I usually will cluck at them until they do. If clucking doesn't get their attention, then I toss the soft end of the lead rope their direction. Normally the horse's hind end is my target, but that's not always available. The minute the horse looks my direction, I stop clucking and take a step back rewarding the desired behavior.

Most of the time I never have to even take this first step but two months of little if any work definitely changes things. While all of my horses are friendly and want to come up for attention. Paying attention was last on their minds. I think I had to ask all six horses to move off and turn and face me before I even hung a halter on their pretty faces.

Each horse has its own distinct personality. So each has its own way of expressing their displeasure because they feel like I've neglected them. It was certainly a common theme as I worked through my horses today.

I started off with Vee and she just plain shook her head at me. She wouldn't back up for me to enter the stall. She just stood there looking at me shaking her head up and down over and over, actually making me a bit dizzy! I clucked and she halfway cocker her head and then went back to shaking it again. Only as I reached for the leadrope did she step back and face me, putting her nose down into the halter and blowing crisply through her nostrils spraying mucous all over my glasses. But she made her point.

Once in the arena, Vee went off on the lunge line like a perfect little lady until who knows what got her flying around like the devil himself was after that mare. Swapping her leads and changing up her speed, it was clear that she wasn't listening to me.

On the lunge line, I like to just jiggle that line when I want something. Sooner or later they get annoyed and pay attention to me. For Vee, it was sooner. The horse put on the brakes sliding to a stop and turned to face me. Then she lowered her head and blew another big blast, clearly stating, "WHAT?"

I sent her back off at a nice easy lope and the devil jumped up again and off she went. This time she hit a slick spot as she dug in those hind legs of her. Instead of propelling her forward, it sent her down in a heap.

My heart always stops for a moment whenever a horse falls. This time was no exception as I waited for the horse to get up.......but she didn't. She was glat out on her side with her back facing me. I couldn't see her face and I didn't see her move. My heart stopped for another brief instant as the possibilities flooded my mind. Then the mare started to roll.

Relieved, I laughed at the horse as I sent her on her way. With a crack of the whip she was up and running again. Shaking off the dirt, tossing her head and, of course, voicing her displeasure because I'd interfered with a nice roll in the dirt!


I gave the mare a few more minutes that direction and then reversed her. I let her run until she finally got some of that energy out. Ten minutes total and she was ready to quit. A steaming mess the mare had to be handwalked before I could even tie her to dry. It was obvious it was going to be a long morning lunging horses. The bigger attitudes were yet to come. Geez, it's good to be back!

To be continued..........

Part 2


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