Kronefurst: April 20, 1991 – October 22, 2008

I can’t believe it’s been a year since Kroni died.

Sometimes I think I see him out of the corner of my eye when I’m at the barn. He’s still an active presence. I remember how he used to open his stall door when he thought I wasn’t looking . . . and break into the hay storage area when he wanted more . . . he had a lot of personality and for a horse, a rather dry sense of humor.

Kroni

Kronefurst

I am grateful for the 12 years I had with him. He was my partner in many great adventures. I think he would approve of how Freedom has tried to fill his shoes.

Riding provides a cloak of invisibility

Fisher cats

Fisher cats are members of the weasel family

I really enjoy seeing wild life when I ride. Somehow being on a horse masks your “human-ness” to many wild creatures, cloaking you in the scent of your horse and making you invisible.

On horseback I’ve been able to get within 10 yards of a buck sleeping under a tree . . . was able to ride my horse in a field with a sleeping fox . . .  share the trail with a few coyotes . . . and come quite close to several owls and a gorgeous and huge red tailed hawk.

Yesterday when I was out riding I saw a fisher cat run across the trail in front of me.

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Max returned to his owner 58 weeks after he was stolen!

Fourteen year old Kaitlynn Bilskie always believed that she would find her beloved horse Maximum Reflections (Max), a paint gelding that was stolen more on August 23, 2008 from his paddock in Illinois. On October 4th of this year her dream came true: Max was found in Springfield, Mo.

Kim Gully had just responded to a Craig’s List ad offering a gelding for sale or trade. She thought Max would be perfect as a mount for her daughter and traded a yearling for him. Shortly after bringing him home, her cousin saw one of the flyers that Stolen Horse International had created and promoted through Netposse.com. Luckily Max had such distinctive markings that he was quickly identified. Max is a “medicine hat” paint gelding. Medicine Hats are mostly white but have color on their ears and top of the head, which resembles a bonnet or hat. Max also has two blue eyes and a black spot on the right side of his upper lip.

New owner Gully was also honest enough and kind enough to call Bilskie’s family immediately to let them know she had their horse. She even turned down the $4,000 reward that had been offered by the family! Her only concern was for her own daughter who

Gully’s only concern was that her daughter would now be missing a horse she had started to bond with. “When we pulled up to the farm, it broke my heart to see Mackenzie,” said Susan Caughran, Kaitlynn’s mother. “These people have hurt two families.”

Since Gully wouldn’t accept a reward, the Caughrans set out to find a replacement horse for Mackenzie. The family put the word out about Mackenzie’s plight on an online message board called Alex Brown Racing, a community that had been aiding in the search for Max.

A few weeks prior, the community had raised funds to rescue some horses destined for slaughter at an auction in Montana. In that group was a kid-friendly paint gelding named Indio. Now the group is trying to raise funds to have the new horse shipped from Montana to Missouri for Mackenzie at no cost.

Those interested can send donations to help with the cost of shipping Indio to One Horse at a Time (www.onehorseatatimeinc.org). The charity is asking that people mark that the donation is intended for Indio.

Let’s hope this man already has children.

Apparently this was part of a competition where polo riders and jumper riders switch mounts.

I can’t believe that anyone would let their jumper be abused in quite this way — the horse deserves a medal for continuing to jump. However, I have never seen anyone get so much air over a jump and still (more or less) land in the saddle. So I guess it’s a toss up which one of them was in more pain (even though his was self inflicted).

If this man hasn’t already had children, he may well be out of luck.

Lessons learned out hunting: Leaving the field

ONBH at Framingham State Park in Framingham

ONBH at Framingham State Park in Framingham

Last week was the first time I was able to hunt this fall. It was a glorious day at a spectacular location.

The first half of the hunt was outstanding. Right up until the moment at the check when I realized Freedom was missing his right front shoe.

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