Thursday, February 22, 2024

Ground Driving Snafu

Ground Driving Snafu

Ellen and I had our plan to introduce Trifecta to ground driving with the help of clicker training.  My first step was to teach Trifecta to stand still so I could attach the lines.  He didn't like standing still, but with a couple of sessions of clicker training, he learned it well.  His cue to stand still is me rubbing his neck.  That way, even if I don't click him, he enjoys the cue.

My next step was to teach him to move forward from the word "walk."  We did that on the lounge line.  When I used to use a whip for lounging, I just moved the whip.  We gave up the whip by this time, so I had been just waving the line.  Now, I only wanted to just use the word.

In the beginning, I would say the word and nothing would happen so I waved the line.  When he moved, I clicked him.  There has to be space between the 2 cues, and the one he knows has to be the second cue.  After he was getting this pretty good, I tried the word only.  He just stood there, thinking.  I tried a few times before he actually moved off at a walk.  Of course he got clicked for that.  We practiced it a lot more.  As we were doing it, I had him walk more and more steps before he got the click.  Soon, he was incredibly consistent.  Since then, we have worked on walk, whoa, walk, whoa, walk--then click--only with the words.  He is still not that great with his trot transitions, but I think he might just be a little lazy...

Anyway, back to our first day of ground driving.  We started out just introducing him to the reins.  I previously spent time getting him used to the lounge line touching his sides, so this wasn't too tough for him.  I ran the reins through the rings of the surcingle--that went well, too.  He stood like a champ.

The next step was for Ellen just to lead him, so he could get used to me walking behind him.  That sounds easy, but that is where we hit our snafu.  All he wanted to do was play with Ellen.  He tried to bite her, bite the lead rope, bite the long reins, dance around and bite at her again.  It was constant, too.  Those are all the things he was doing for me that was driving me crazy--before we started clicker training.  With clicker,\ those behaviors diminished precipitously.  

We found a big hole in his training.  He had learned only to listen to me. Ooops...

We called it quits for the ground driving lesson.

The next day, Ellen planned to teach him to lead. He started out simply horrible!  He was just as bad as the day before, but he added in prancing, dancing and threw in a temper tantrum with a small rear.  Poor Ellen.  These are not things she is used to.  She later confessed that she wanted to quit, but forced herself to keep going.

With clicker training, we are waiting for the right behavior--and when it happens, we click and treat so the horse knows he did the right thing.  Ellen struggled with Tri for what seemed an eternity, but was probably about 5 minutes--and then the miracle happened.  He walked a few good steps.  She clicked him--and he got a surprised look on his face.  It was as if to say, "You can play that fun game, too?"  After that, he continued to improve very quickly and soon he was walking beside her like a gentleman.

We practiced this lesson a few more days before we attempted ground driving again.  She cut back on the clicks, started chaining the ones that she was doing with other behaviors and clicking him when he was very excellent.  Now, we start most of our lessons, regardless of what we are doing, with a few minutes of Ellen leading him around.

The last thing I need is for my horse to only listen to me.  Soon, Shari and Kevin will be doing the same thing with him.  Leading like a gentleman should apply to whoever happens to be leading him.

Tuesday, February 20, 2024

Update on Trifecta

Update on Trifecta

Blogging has been tough.  Life has gotten very difficult, and my concentration levels have decreased.  If you may recall, my dog, Maggie, passed away in November.  At the time, my cat, Thunder, was doing pretty good.  He has never been a good eater, but he was eating more than ever for a while there--then he stopped.  I took him to the vet, and he has stage 4 kidney failure. This was quite a surprise, since his blood work from late August showed healthy kidneys.  He was bad enough that the vet said euthanasia was justified--though not necessary at that point.  

I decided to take a try at treating him to give him a chance.  I have had experience with this with my Siamese Cat, Indi.  Thunder was still engaged with the world--I thought he needed a chance.  Neither the vet nor I were very optimistic, but with a lot of care and the help of modern medicine, he pulled through.  It's been about 5 weeks, now, which is 3 weeks longer than I expected.  His kidney numbers have actually improved, but other numbers aren't so great.  His appetite is off and on, and that is the hardest part for me.  I don't mind giving him the fluids and medications to help him out, but it is all for naught if he keeps losing weight.

He is 17 years old, so I am realistic about this--but that makes my emotions that much worse.

There have been a few other really big, awful things going on that I prefer not to go into here--but they are also weighing me down.

It has been quite a roller coaster ride for me, emotionally, and the consequences are an inability to write and keep everybody up on Trifecta.  There has been a lot to write about, but I have missed it.

Here is an update.

Clicker training continues to go well.  All those things that he did that drove me crazy have nearly disappeared--and in a very short time, too.  He's barely biting at me, the lead rope and the lounge line.  When I lounge him, he hasn't been having his "temper tantrums" which included bolting, bucking and rearing.  He seldom tries to visit the horses in the stalls on the perimeter of the arena.  I can get him to go past Ellen and Kevin without him stopping to visit them--everything is just so much better!

We have started the introduction to ground driving.  He is beginning to understand it.  We only do it for 5-10 minutes at a time--just for something to do to entertain him.  Some days are better than others due to his short attention span.  After all, he still has the brain of a 2-year-old.

We turn him out to play when the weather permits, but here in northeast Ohio in February, the weather can be a problem.  I can't wait for spring!

He still seems to be growing.  Lately, he started shedding.  I have been wondering if he will be the light colored chestnut I bought or the darker one he became with his winter coat.  I like both colors, so it doesn't matter to me other than to quench curiosity.

I really need to measure him. I have a feeling he has reached 14.1 hands, and he is getting broader and more Morgan-like every day.  In fact, he is turning out to be quite the pretty horse.

Thursday, February 1, 2024