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Comment by jackie on March 17, 2012 at 2:53pm
Comment by Helen Marioncu on March 17, 2012 at 1:50pm
When we bought our farm after 2 long years of searching, I happily moved my Trakehner mare into her new home. I was dying to ride on my own property, but there was one big problem. My young dressage dream had been permanently crippled at the boarding barn we were at. All I could do was turn her out to enjoy her retirement at 5 years old! After looking for another dressage prospect all summer, I gave up since every promising youngster was beyond my budget. (Especially after the surgery bills at Guelph). Just at that time, my friend Barb decided to retire her Grand Prix Hanoverian mare and needed a good home for her. Cassie was given to me with the understanding that she would receive a home for life. I was over the moon. She became my fabulous school master for many years teaching me all the upper levels of dressage and even became a mom once and grandmother three times. She is still going strong and will be 29 on April 12. My daughter is now riding one of Cassie's grand daughters. Thank you Barb for trusting and believing in me. It's been quite a ride.
Comment by Lise Mercier on March 17, 2012 at 1:30pm I was travelling in the Okanagan BC in my first year of owning a harley davidson and my friend stopped his bike by the side of the road. Having gone up ahead I had to litterally turn my bike back and walk it to where he was and couldn`t understand why we were stopping. He pointed out the Arab sign that encouraged visiting the horses. We met with the owner and she took us out to see an Arab filly out in the beautiful pasture. PW Mystical Breeze chose me in less than 5 minutes of us being in that field. Having never owned a horse yet taking riding lessons to one day fulfill that dream the owner promptly said she was for sell. Breeze (3 months old) was nibbling on my shoulder and it was love at first sight. The owner understood my hesitation of taking on such a huge responsibility and said she would keep her for me for one week. I asked for 2 however my mind was made up that day. I had read books on backing a horse and by the time she was two I had a saddle on her and we slowly moved from saddle to me getting on for a ride. We were both green and I had a lot to learn about horses. She did not hesitate to let me know how to sit properly on a horse otherwise I would find myself head over heals onto the not so forgiving ground or oddly enough once standing beside in the sitting position and her wondering how I got there. She had been spooked by headlights of my trainer`s vehicle during a riding lesson and stopped on a dime while jumping to the right simultaneously. No harm done and I can laugh about it all today. There were many wonderful people in my life that guided me along the path of understanding the language of horses and riding. It took me days to learn how to trailer her and what took 9 hours just to get one hoof in the trailer now takes less than 2 minutes. Breeze is now 18 years old and we continue to enjoy hanging out together at the dike, in the riding ring and in the summertime out at Campell Valley. We hope to have many more years to share this wonderful adventure we are on.
Comment by Jane McLeod on March 17, 2012 at 2:07am
Comment by Jane McLeod on March 17, 2012 at 2:01am I found my love, Mickey Finn, because when my daughter was riding dressage on her first horse, a thoroughbred, her trainer brought in 2 horses for sale (full sisters). A friend of the trainer had to downsize her farm, and had asked the trainer to help sell the two mares. It was love at first sight!! Our TB was close to reaching his limit in dressage, so we had already decided to sell him and look for another horse. We were never planning to buy a big horse, and certainly not a mare!
But there was this huge gentle giant, 17.1hh, with her kind eyes and sweet nature standing in the barn every day, nickering to us, and melting our hearts.
So we had to have her! We sold the TB and bought Mickey Finn. We were not disappointed. Although she turned out to be too big for my 5'4" daughter, I was smitten.
I started riding her, when I hadn't ridden much since my daughter was a baby. She took care of me. And we still couldn't find a horse we liked for my daughter. So we bred Mickey. She was a first-time mom and was amazing. Her first foal, Finnegan, just couldn't figure out how to nurse, so Mickey lay down on the ground, rolled onto her back and the foal reached down to nurse. He was successful every time afterwards with her gentle guidance..
Five months later, our second mare (a leased broodmare) was terrible with her new foal to the point of injuring the little one.
At 6 weeks, we had to send the mare back to her owner and resigned ourselves to bottle feeding the new foal. Mickey Finn's foal had just been weaned, so we decided to try and see if Mickey would nurse this tiny little creature. And after having her own foal weaned at 5 months, no foal nursing for almost 20 days, this beautiful mare, our Mickey Finn, nursed the tiny foal for almost 6 months til he was weaned.
You should have seen the comments at the foal inspection!! The giant mare with the tiniest of foals!
Mickey is like the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. We were lucky to find her, and we have been lucky with her every day since. This beautiful gelding that is my profile picture is out of Mickey Finn.
Mickey gives her foals her kind nature, good mind and amazing suspension. And as the one who often has to pick up after them, the best of all is that she stall trains all of her foals so the job is a breeze!
I thank St. Patrick for bringing us Mickey Finn. Our farm name is Finn Farm - for our first broodmare and the love of our lives.
Comment by Alyssa Richards on March 17, 2012 at 12:08am I bought Mighty Mouse, aka Mouse, when I was 14 years old. He had had a hard life already when I got him and he was only 6 years old. Mouse is a 15.1hh grade, possilby a clydesdale andalusian cross. He was supposedly an autistic lesson horse, who was then sold and during the travels from one place to another, he was severly beaten. Thus for the family receiving Mouse he was skittish, cigarrett burned, skinny, and among many other things would only rear and bolt under saddle.
It was completely luck/fate that I went to see him, because I really didnt want to. I had another thoroughbred in the area that I was going to look at and the lady I was cleaning stalls for convinced me to give him a look. When I arrived it was instant love at first sight. He is a horse of a different color. The vets groan when they have to do a body sketch for a coggins test! He changes color from blue roan to red roan in the summer.
He was really nervous about the crowd of my family around him. I was the only one who he really let reach out and pet him, even though he still twitched. I led him around a bit and he just followed me like a lost puppy who finally found what he was looking for. Even though I was lectured the whole hour drive over with my parents that we were only looking today not buying, I looked at Mom and she told me if I could afford him I could get him. I bought him right there.
In the past 8 years we have grown so close that we are inseperable. He even went to college with me. When we started out together, I had never ridden a horse, and I just purchased one who rears and bolts. So we had our fair share of ups and downs, it took me three solid months for him to allow me to touch and rub his ears! We gradually began to trust each other and I now trust him with my life. I have been the only one to ride and train him so we have a bond like no other. We are now actively competing at Training Level Eventing schooling Preliminary, and are even now playing with Cutting to give a different beat to our training days and something else for him to concentrate on. Mouse has been my once in a life time horse and I love him more than he knows! I have trained Mouse and he has taught me every thing I know, and we will continue to learn and live life together!

Comment by Valerie Tate on March 16, 2012 at 11:59pm I had planned on breeding and had chosen the stallion when I went to visit a friend. We were talking about young horses and she mentioned that she had just purchased two young dressage prospects to bring along for resale. She said one was big and the other was small and that both were good movers. As I drove home I tried to remember what she had said about the small one. I phoned her when I got home I called her and arranged to see the small gelding when he was delivered. When I saw him there was something about him that made me just want to look at him. I ended up buying him and while he fooled everyone and ended up being 16.1, he still has that special charm that first attracted me to him.
Comment by Celina Bourque on March 16, 2012 at 11:25pm
Comment by Alexa Scott on March 16, 2012 at 11:11pm I have the most wonderful dressage school master in the world. His name is Donny. I learned to ride on a small pony and then on my morgan, Rascal. My mothers friend Barb decided to retire her PSG school horse and thought that Donny would make a perfect school master for me. I have had Donny now for almost 2 years and I love every ride that we have together. What Luck!!
Comment by Paige Talledo on March 16, 2012 at 9:43pm
5 years ago, in the same year I put down my gelding and mare due to complications - it was trying to say the least. One was my partner of 20 years and my mare graced me with 6 wonderful months (colic). I knew immediately I wanted another horse, couldn't imagine a life without horses so I immediately went online and scanned for youngsters in my meager price range. I came across my then 2 yr old grey swb warmblood and I bought her shortly there after.
My grey wasn't papered so after some intense research I was able to meet SWANA's registry requirements - all contingent on the phenomenal help from the sire's owner. This lady was amazing. She had kept every correspondence with the previous owner and the original breeder. Turns out the breeding fee was never paid and no one wanted to pay this! I quickly sent her payment and armed with all her correspondence I began the 6 month process to register my mare. Turns out that she was weaned early, her breeder suffered from health issues and no record of her dam could be found - registration was a nightmare but with all the correspondence we had good standing. Without the sire's owner's help it would have been impossible to trace my grey's pedigree.
I befriended the sire's owner and as we all know facebook has made it so easy for us to connect with all our friends especially our horsey friends! I was introduced to several other ppl who owned swb's and when I found out that Annika's half sister was available I jumped on it. Several months later and few white lies to my ever-forgiving mate my bay (Kailee) became part of my family. It was a roller coaster right after that! What with the loss of a job, retraining and starting a business it's never a dull moment. We're back on our feet and much to my mate's relief I didn't have to sell him or the house in order to keep the girls together ;) We are super happy and now board at a top notch facility in my hometown. Life can't be better!
The bond between these two is amazing. I get a big kick when I think of how lucky we all are to be together...
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