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The Potato Incident
Tags: eren, eren × reader, aot, fluff
Wirings: none
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The sun was barely peeking over the horizon when you found yourself elbow-deep in chaos at the barracks. Today was supposed to be a routine training day, but with Sasha stealing half the breakfast rations, Connie accidentally releasing the horses, and Jean bickering with Eren about who knows what, it was anything but normal.
And of course, you were stuck in the middle of it all.
“Eren,” you groaned, rubbing your temples as you watched him and Jean square off near the mess hall. “Do you really need to fight him before I’ve even had coffee?”
“It’s not a fight,” Eren snapped, glaring at Jean. “It’s called putting him in his place.”
Jean rolled his eyes. “Yeah? And what place is that, oh mighty Eren? At least I don’t get reckless every time I stub my toe.”
“I don’t get reckless!” Eren shot back, his voice rising. “At least I’m not a coward who—”
“Boys,” you interrupted, stepping between them before they could escalate further. “We’ve got Titans to fight and an entire day of training ahead. Save the testosterone for something useful, like not dying.”
“Fine,” Jean muttered, crossing his arms. “But don’t come crying to me when he screws up again.”
“Get out of here, horse face!” Eren snapped, but you grabbed his arm and yanked him toward the stables before he could lunge.
“You’re impossible,” you muttered under your breath as you dragged him along.
Eren huffed but didn’t resist, his steps falling in line with yours. “You’re the one who keeps stepping in to save Jean’s sorry ass.”
“And you’re the one who keeps rising to the bait,” you shot back, giving him a sideways glance. “What’s your deal with him anyway? Did he steal your favorite scarf as a kid or something?”
Eren’s lips twitched, the faintest hint of a smile breaking through his perpetual scowl. “He’s just...annoying.”
“You’re both annoying,” you said, though your tone lacked any real bite.
The stables came into view, where Connie was chasing a particularly stubborn horse that had somehow gotten tangled in a hay net. Sasha was perched on a bale nearby, casually munching on what looked like a raw potato.
“Sasha,” you called, exasperated, “where did you even get that?”
“Kitchen,” she said between bites, as if it were the most obvious answer in the world.
“Didn’t you already eat half the rations this morning?” Eren asked, incredulous.
“It’s potatoes, Eren,” Sasha said solemnly, as if that explained everything.
Eren opened his mouth to argue, but you clamped a hand over his face before he could start. “Don’t. Just don’t.”
Meanwhile, Connie had finally managed to free the horse but tripped over his own feet in the process, landing face-first in a pile of hay. Jean walked by at just the right moment to witness the spectacle and burst out laughing, which only earned him a glare from Connie.
“Nice moves, Connie,” Jean called.
“Shut it, horse face!”
“Hey!” Jean protested, but you barely registered it, too busy trying not to laugh at the absurdity of it all.
Eren, for once, seemed to notice your amusement. He nudged you lightly with his elbow, his expression softening just enough to make your heart skip. “You’re enjoying this chaos, aren’t you?”
You smirked, brushing a stray piece of hay off his shirt. “It’s not every day I get front-row seats to the circus.”
“Yeah, well,” he muttered, his voice dropping slightly, “at least you make it tolerable.”
Your cheeks warmed, but before you could respond, Sasha suddenly gasped, pointing dramatically toward the mess hall.
“Levi’s coming!” she hissed, dropping her potato like it was evidence of a crime.
Eren straightened instantly, his scowl returning. You turned to see Captain Levi approaching, his usual deadpan expression in place.
“What’s this mess?” Levi asked, his tone sharp as he surveyed the chaos.
No one dared speak for a moment, and you couldn’t help but wonder if Eren would somehow manage to get blamed for everything.
“It was Connie,” Eren said quickly, throwing Connie under the bus without hesitation.
Connie, still covered in hay, threw his arms up. “What?! How is this my fault?”
Levi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You’re all a bunch of idiots. Clean this up before training, or I’ll have you scrubbing floors until the Titans evolve opposable thumbs.”
As Levi walked away, the group collectively groaned but set to work. Eren caught your eye, a small, almost conspiratorial grin on his lips.
“You owe me for not ratting you out,” he said quietly.
“Oh, please,” you said, rolling your eyes but unable to stop the smile creeping onto your face. “You’re just lucky I like you, Eren.”
For a moment, the chaos faded into the background, and the two of you shared a brief but genuine laugh. In a world filled with Titans and endless battles, moments like these felt like stolen treasures.
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Tack And Upkeep: The Equine Influencer's Daily Routine
This is a continuation of my post, "Horses: Since There Seems To Be A Knowledge Gap". The first post I'm pretty satisfied addressed general horsie behavior and what's genuinely realistic in portraying horses, riding, and the relationships between horses and their riders that most people just plain don't know because you only learn it by working with them. The overall reception to the first post has been sincerely touching and inspiring from those of you who have shared and tagged or commented, so let's expand your knowledge some more! In this post, I'll be addressing the specific routines horses go through on a daily basis to be happy and healthy, and covering the different names and uses of tack.
Warning: This Is Going To Be A Very Long Post And So I've Placed A Readmore Below
Phase One: The Asscrack of Dawn
Horses are extremely high-maintenance and demanding animals when it comes to their routine upkeep. They're highly routine-focused, and will literally scream at the tops of their lungs if you're late in getting to the barn. If you think your cat is strict with their daily routines? It's because they learned it from horses, I'm 99% sure. My mom was once late as a teenager to getting to her horse and feeding him breakfast. He responded by picking the latch on his stall door, escaping from his paddock, and nosing his way past her bedroom window to whinny at her asleep in bed so she would get up and feed him. Like "I know where your stall is, too!"
Horses usually want to start the day in the pre-dawn hours. This is why stable hands and squires are essential throughout history. We adorn our eye crusties from rolling out of bed around 4am with oat dust as we head to the barn and first start with breakfast while you're able to stay in bed and sleep in time to get to work without being so sleep-deprived you walk into your car door instead of getting inside it.
So, what do horses like to eat anyway?
-Hay: The generic Wheaties of the horse world. Hay is a mix of dried grasses and healthy herbs meant for general munching and snacking on when the horse is in their stall or otherwise has no access to a pasture for grazing. They tend to be pretty "meh, okay" on being presented with hay, which we stable hands deliver in wheelbarrows and go from stall to stall filling each horse's individual feed bucket/trough. Hay and straw are not the same. Straw isn't very edible for livestock, and is almost exclusively used for insulation and bedding instead of food.
-Alfalfa, aka Clover flakes:
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Alfalfa flakes, or clover flakes as I'm used to saying, are a sweet-smelling, green bale of lightly dried and compressed alfalfa and clover. The bale itself can be broken up into flat, square "flakes" that we often present to horses like treats. The flakes can either be placed on the ground in the stall (not recommended; they poo and pee there), or in a loose net, open-topped grid, or some other form of mounted feeder they can comfortably snack on. The flakes themselves smell very sweet, herbal smell that was always my favorite when I was a stable hand.
-Oats: Oats are kind of the treat of treats for horses, and are carefully measured and controlled when it comes to portioning. Horses tend to love oats so much that, if allowed to, they will literally eat until their stomachs rupture and die. Every barn and every horse has different dietary needs, such as ratios for oats vs. alfalfa vs. hay in order to keep them healthy.
-Molasses: Horses absolutely love sugar, but molasses in particular is something they go crazy for. When I was learning to barrel race and was establishing my working relationship with my Quarterhorse, Chip, my mom would help me out by making homemade horse treats consisting of rolled oats, molasses, and chopped up bits of apple that I'd slip to him when it was time for me to bring him his breakfast.
-Apples: The stereotype is true that horses adore apples, carrots, and other safe-to-eat fruits and veggies. But again, we treat these like actual treats, since they wouldn't be something a horse could safely eat in large quantities without developing stomach and intestinal problems.
-Thistles:
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Horses go absolutely hogwild for thistles like the ones that grow in Scotland, Ireland, England, and Wales. They're a common sight along a lot of roads in the US nowadays, too, and while they're spiky as hell to us, horses are kinda like giraffes in that they have very tough mouth and tongue tissues designed to be tough against thorny and rigid vegetation. If you happen to be a fan of artichokes (also thistles), you may understand why horses get so excited to eat the little purple flowering ones! They're just yummy to 'em.
A very good rule of thumb to follow when it comes to writing up a rough feeding routine for your OC's horse, think of the natural ratios of food a wild horse would find. They would mostly eat grasses, with limited access to grains and fruits, and alfalfa/clover only tends to grow in large patches compared to the way grass likes to spread everywhere, so even the alfalfa would be lower on the list of most-eaten foods for a horse. As for stuff like thistles; those are treats even among horses. Stable hands will put up with a lot of literal horseshit, but the horses can forage for thistles themselves.
Phase Two: Bathtime
Now, routines can vary, but in my experience, the horses tend to be more relaxed and cooperative for cleanup time after they've been given breakfast, but every owner runs their barn differently.
The first thing we do is put a halter on. This is a halter:
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The difference between a halter and a bridle is a bit like the difference between a sports bra and a steel-boned corset: One you can stand to sleep in if you have to, while the other is there for good looks and tight control. Most horses don't mind wearing a halter 24/7, while others are crafty enough to figure out how to rub their heads against a tree/fence/stable door to slip their halter off.
It is possible to ride with a halter instead of a bridle, but you basically have to be willing to trust the horse with your life/are learning to ride bareback (although even bareback riders will often still use a halter or bridle for their own safety, and to control the horse when they're not riding it). 99% of the time, the halter is just there to help us stable hands guide and direct the horse to where we need them to be, with the rings on the halter used for clipping things like ropes to them to control the horse's head:
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The above image is a good idea of how we "control" the horse's head. In the barns I worked at, we usually took the horses to a hitching spot just outside of the tack room to keep them warm inside while we prepped them for the day.
Once the horse is comfortable and properly controlled in place, it's first time to "swamp out" the stall behind them! A horse's stall only stays clean when the horse isn't in it, and so every time you're preparing to take the horse out or put them in their stall, it's essential to clean the stall first. This means shoveling poo and soiled straw and hosing down the stall floor (most modern barns these days keep heavy rubber mats on the stall floors to keep the horses warmer and more comfortable in general), distributing fresh straw for them to sleep in, refilling water buckets, and topping off hay feeders. Once all that's done, we turn our attention to the horse.
Bathtime Stage 1: The Gear
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The diagram above is a bit fussy and more meant for show horses, but it gives the gist of what all we use to make sure the horses have their best glam day, every day. We'll often keep our grooming tools in designated bags or buckets that just make keeping track of our tools a lot easier than getting them one at a time.
ADVISORY: NEVER WALK BEHIND A HORSE, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU TRUST AND LOVE THEM! The biggest etiquette no-no you can commit when practicing horse safety and working with horses is to walk behind them. Horses have nearly 360 degree vision, with their only blind spots being directly in front of and directly behind them. When you're in a horse's blind spot, if it's spooked in any way with its head restrained, its first response will be to kick. A kick from a horse can absolutely be lethal depending on how big the horse is, where they hit you, and how hard they kick. A horse will easily kill you by breaking your skull if their back hoof impacts your head. To avoid being kicked by a horse if you have no other way to get around them, you literally hug their butt with your body while scooching around to the side you need to get to. Only once you're clear of the horse's back hooves can you un-hug that booty and step away. That way, if the horse does decide to kick, they're more likely to scoop you up on their legs and knock you aside than pummel you with an iron-soled fist made of thumbnails compressed to be hard enough to crush a wolf's skull.
Bathtime Stage 2: Brushies!
Now, brush time is usually happy time for the horse! It feels good and is very much like stimming for them. On more than one occasion, I've actually had horses doze off and start snoring while standing up as I was brushing them because they were having such a nice time. It's a myth that horses always sleep standing up like cows do; they usually hunker down in their piles of straw and curl up like even bonier borzois, but they can nap standing up. And yes, horses can and do snore! They can fart hilariously loud, too. I've never heard such thunderous cheek-clapping as when I've heard horses farting.
Generally speaking, the body-brush we use is called the "dandy brush" in the above diagram, but I was always used to calling it the "bristle" brush, because they're usually made with the bristles taken from wild boar hides to make them. We generally brush their bodies with the dandy brush for as long as our arms can hold out, because you never can get all the dirt and shed hair out when you're brushing a horse, and we're going to bathe them anyway.
Some horses don't like having their faces brushed, and don't usually need it unless they actually have gotten dirty. That's when we use the face brush, which is much narrower with denser, yet slightly softer bristles for working out mud spots and dirt without irritating the horse's skin. I, personally, would only spot-clean visible dirt, and then use a small washcloth during bathtime to give horses a face wash.
A "curry comb" is just a brush with very thick, firm pegs or wire bristles that's meant for breaking apart thick cakes of mud matting in the horse's hair. Horses instinctively like to roll in mud and dirt as a natural way of keeping pets like flies away and to keep cool in the heat - especially after they've just been bathed and prepped for a show goddammit - and so they can come in from the pasture pretty heavily caked in mud, and proud of it. Curry or wire combs just help break up dried mud and loosen it from the horse's skin so it's easier to wash out.
Combing a horse's mane and tail are also essential to their care, just like it's important to care for your hair on a regular basis to keep it from matting and getting yucky. Their manes and tails tend to be very, very wiry and stiff, and it can be surprisingly tricky to work out tangles and knots. Along with a very sturdy steel comb, sometimes we'll use something like coconut oil - which is safe for their skin and if they ingest it - like a natural leave-in conditioner to help us work out bad tangles without hurting the horse. Braiding a horse's mane and tail is highly traditional, especially in folklore from the British Isles. To this day, legend says that if you find your horse's mane and tail braided overnight one day, the faeries snuck into the barn and did it as a show of favor!
There's actually a huge link between horses and Celtic folklore that's really fun to explore, but that's another post.
Stage 3: Hoof Picking
While stable hands and riders aren't necessarily trained to trim a horse's hooves, we do keep their feet and legs healthy through regular "picking". Maintaining a horse's hooves is how you can directly protect them from injury and illness, and is probably the most important part of a stable hand's job in prepping a horse for the day.
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Horseshoes are always crafted to sit on the very outermost edges of the bottom of a horse's hoof, as that's where their feet spend the most time impacting the ground as they walk. As you look inward, their hooves actually have hollow spaces in the bottom like the arches to the sole of a person's foot. The person in the above photo is using a hoof pick to gently scrape out dirt, mud, rocks, and any other bad stuff that can get gunked up in those hollow spots.
In my experience, horses are often trained to lift each leg on command for picking-time by either a verbal command, or a gentle squeeze to the tendon on the leg you want them to lift. For most of my working time, the signal was two light squeezes on the back of the leg.
Once a horse lifts their leg up for picking, it's easier for people who have limited physical strength to straddle either side of the horse's bent leg, facing away from the horse's face, and help keep the hoof held up with one hand while picking and cleaning it out with the other. While we're picking, we're looking closely for anything that could hurt the horse later. The #1 worst thing to find in a horse's hoof is a rusty nail, which are very, very common around a farm setting, and can cause a serious and life-threatening infection if it's able to pierce the horse's foot. We also check for any smells or visual signs that the horse is injured or hurting.
Regarding horseshoes and nail trims: It's pretty uncommon for your everyday stablehand to trim your horse's hooves. A significant, yet essential, cost for any horse owner is maintaining a ferrier, or horse foot specialist, whose main job is to maintain a horse's feet. Many nowadays are also equipped to make and fit their own horseshoes on-site for if your horse "casts a shoe" (has a horseshoe come loose and fall off), so they can fit them with a new one at the same time as they're trimming up their nails. I met one ferrier that actually had a miniature forge in the back of his work truck. It was awesome watching him work.
Stage 3: The Bath Begins
For the sake of their long-term health, most working ranches will see to it that their horses are bathed daily - sometimes multiple times - just like giant dogs. Horses that aren't ridden every day or are otherwise kept more like pets don't typically need as much bathing, but you should never put tack on a dirty horse. Horses don't have fur; they have hair like humans do, and so we use special horse-formulated shampoos and conditioners for bathtime, even in winter when it's so cold your hands go numb carrying in the water buckets.
I've never encountered a horse that was bothered by cold water, but that's because I live in a region that gets very cold winters, and I always bathed horses inside the barn where it was warm on days where it was very cold out. Some horses will refuse to cooperate unless they have tepid or warm water to bathe with (or will only allow a cold water bath if it's already very hot outside), and you have to be careful when around their legs and feet, since they'll sometimes stomp their legs from the sensation of water dripping off them.
For the most part, you only need to wash a horse from neck to backside, and down their legs, and you want to get them wet with their bathwater first before you apply any shampoo. Then, gently rub/massage with a soft sponge or grooming gloves until caked-on mud gives way and the shampoo starts to really lift away dirt and grime. We always wash manes and tails, but we never use shampoo or soap on their faces! Like I said before, a soft, damp cloth and regular water is usually all that's needed to bathe a horse's face.
Blow-drying horses isn't usually something I'm used to seeing, as they don't tend to appreciate the noise. Microfiber towels, or even just regular paper towels, combined with a sweat scraper are usually enough to get the horse comfortable and able to air-dry the rest of the way. After the excess water is gone is when coat conditioners or skin moisturizers are applied, and if a horse needs to stay pretty before a show or event, it's not unusual to line their stalls with wood shavings instead of straw beforehand. Wood shavings wick away the moisture they want to roll off, and are also pretty easy to brush off before it's showtime.
Phase Three: Tacking Up
I'm going to break this up into two examples: English, and Western style tack. There is an absolutely massive array of different kinds of tack all over the world, but the most common forms of riding and tacking in the Western world are English and Western, and I'll be comparing the tack used in both.
Blankets:
English Saddle Blanket:
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Western Saddle Blanket:
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Blankets or saddle pads are essential to riding! Saddle blankets/pads help protect the saddle - which are universally Not Cheap - from the horse's sweat, dirt, and shed hair, the blanket itself also protects the horse from developing sores on their backs from the friction of the rider moving in the saddle. Generally speaking, the very first thing we grab when it's time to tack up the horse is the blanket or pad that goes under the saddle.
The essential aesthetic difference between Western and English blankets is mainly that: aesthetics. Western blankets tend to be a lot bigger and almost always rectangular, made of a heavy material like wool or alpaca fleece, and bearing some kind of flashy pattern woven into the blanket itself - the most common styles being either made by or reminiscent of local Native American art styles. An English blanket or pad is either much smaller (again, a key to the aesthetic of the English riding style is subtlety), can be made of smoother and lighter fabrics, and can even even cut specifically to fit beneath the saddle with as little excess material showing as possible.
Speaking of, a lot of indigenous groups in America sell things like hand-woven saddle blankets at shows, farmer's markets, and online as a way of supporting their community! There's nothing wrong with you, as a non-Native American, buying from a community that's willingly selling to you, and it's a great way to help both show them monetary support as well as show off their work to other potential customers. Horse-people talk a lot about where they get their gear!
Western vs English Saddles:
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As you may be able to see, Western saddles are a lot more complicated than English saddles, mostly because they're designed for different types of riding.
English saddles, and English riding, is usually considered the typical "fancy rich people horse show" riding style, and the most common things done with that riding style is something commonly called "showing". Western riders tend to practice more competition-based, sports-centered riding, while English riding is more about showing off you and your horse's grace, etiquette, and bearing, and it's usually the horse that gets the most scrutiny out of the judges; being assessed for the quality of their gait and their precision and speed in completing tasks like a jumping obstacle course.
As a result, English saddles don't have that many bells and whistles to them, and generally tend to be designed to be as light and unassuming as possible. As I've said before, I've never liked English riding, because I feel fragile in the saddle and like I can't really get stable to go fast, as I am a speed freak in the saddle.
Western saddles were designed to be tough, heavy, stand up to a lot of abuse, and give the rider plenty of room on the horse's back to move around and work. Western saddles are built to be less likely to slide off the center of the horse's back if the rider has to lean hard on one stirrup (such as to shoot a gun sideways or lasso a sprinting cow before it can barrel off the side of a gully and get itself killed). The iconic horn is largely used for holding things like coils of rope, and it's considered a Western riding etiquette no-no to cling to the horn for stability. The horn is not there to stabilize you. It's there to keep your hands free.
The stirrups are also very different. A Western style stirrup needs to be much thicker underneath the rider's foot in order to give the rider a better platform to stand on, as well as more static friction (yeah, physics is involved in this stuff) to keep them stable in the saddle when the horse is moving very fast or very aggressively while they're also doing their own thing on the horse's back. The extra long fenders compared to the English knee pad are also there to help keep the saddle itself, which can weigh up to 60lbs/27kgs, centered so it doesn't slide and dump the rider off!
English stirrups are more there to slot into the heel of a riding boot, which always have a tiny bit of a heel regardless of whether it's designed for a male foot or a female one, as the heel serves an active purpose for the riding process rather than being there for fashion. Riding boots are designed with a channel in the heel to more securely and comfortably align with the stirrups, and don't need to be very thick or tremendously sturdy to heavy use, as English riding is more about showing off the skill and communication between the rider and the horse with as few flaws as possible vs. something more sports-oriented like target shooting, where the judges are factoring in your accuracy:speed ratio.
The Dreaded Cinch:
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Depending on the rider and the style, a saddle can have either one or two cinches (leather belly straps). The frontmost strap usually fits behind the horse's front legs, out of the way where it could cause the horse any harm while running, and often comes with a pad to keep the strap from chafing the skin, and to help keep the front portion of the saddle centered. Most horses don't mind that strap, as it just needs to be tight enough to fit.
What every horse I've ever met hated is the center belly cinch, which is the primary cinch for a lot of riders. It's critical to keeping you, the rider, alive on horseback, but it's one of the least fun sensory experiences for the horse due to how tightly it needs to be drawn to keep the saddle steady regardless of speed. Some horses will inflate their bellies to look fatter while you're tightening the cinch up to try and trick you into leaving it a notch or two too loose. It doesn't actually hurt them to have the cinch properly tightened; they just find the sensation annoying and can get mischievous if they're having a lazy day.
After the belly cinch is tightened, if you share your saddle (such as if you're taking classes and rent the tack that goes on your horse), you also want to adjust the length of the stirrups to properly suit the length of your legs. If you own your saddle and aren't getting any taller or shorter, this is usually a skippable part because you've already done it a while ago.
Bridles:
Once again, there are different kinds of bridles for different uses! There are bitless bridles, like this:
Reasons for using bitless bridles can vary. A bridle with a bit usually doesn't do any harm to the horse while providing more control to the rider over where the horse is going with its head. Horses that spook easily, are prone to misbehaving, or just aren't very thoroughly trained yet are usually trained on bridles with bits in order so the rider can take control of the horse's head and better guide them in the direction they need to go.
Bitless bridles are naturally more comfortable for the horse, since nothing has to go in their mouths, and allows for them to do things like graze freely if you're riding them out in pastures and spaces where you're likely to take breaks from riding in places where food is growing. Horses with sensory issues, that were late in being trained to ride, or that have dental problems a bit would irritate tend to do better with bitless bridles, but the rider themselves have to be willing to sacrifice that extra control and trust the horse more.
What are bits for and what types are there?
The main bit types I've seen most in my experience are Snaffle Bits.
Snaffle Bits:
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As you can see, there are quite a few varieties of snaffle bits. In horse terminology, snaffle bits are considered "severe" bits, although they don't actually do any harm to the horse. "Severe" is more meant to describe the level of control and rigidity the bit provides to the rider compared to the level of freedom the horse has when they're riding together. Most horses are trained on and completely fine with snaffle bits, and if they do have any issues, the owner can switch types to see if the horse is more comfortable with a different type.
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With bits, their primary uses are to communicate with and direct the course of the horse's head when the rider pulls on or relaxes the reins in their grip. Some horses can be very flighty and need the help of a sturdy bit that has the potential of pinching the corners of their lips if the rider has to pull too hard to get them under control in the event of a scare. For other horses that don't need as much correction or situational control, they respond best to the sensation of the metal's pressure even on their tongue and lower jaw and move in the direction they feel the metal press the most firmly in their mouth.
Bits do not automatically destroy a horse's teeth. What a lot of people who haven't worked with horses aren't totally conscious of is that horse's jaw looks like:
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Between their frontmost teeth and molars, there's a huge gap where there's nothing but free space, and a bridle's bit is usually so small compared to the space the horse naturally has in its mouth that they can often comfortably graze and drink water with the bit still in, although some will try their hardest to spit the bit out when they want to eat, but that's more of a preference than a pain issue. Their front teeth are used for plucking food out of the ground (or biting the shit out of your unsuspecting stable hand's love handle when they're distracted), and they use their tongues to guide the food back toward their molars to chew. Experienced horses can often figure out how to eat around the bit still in their mouths, but they don't like it, and nice riders will take the bit out (you can do this without removing the bridle) when they're not needed so the horse can have its mouth back.
My character is in from riding. What's the routine like after you're done?
Firstly, if the horse is very hot and still huffing and puffing from all the work/running it's been doing, we'll swap their bridles out for halters, put them on a leading rope:
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Which, yes, can be tied into a bridle if you aren't a raging lazy ass like I was if you have the right type of rope, and then we'll take the horse on a cool-down walk in the paddock or a covered arena.
Like joggers and other heavy-exercisers, it's essential for the health of the horse's heart to help them slowly wind back down from working themselves into a literal sweat for so their heart rate gently returns to a lower pace. Stopping an overheated and overworked horse cold can actually be more stressful on them than if you take them for a slow, steady walk (sometimes just in circles until they slow down to a stop on their own), until they're steady and relaxed enough to be ready to tack down, brush out, and either let them back out to the paddock to roam, or put them to bed in their stall for the night with some fresh food and water. Their hooves are re-picked and checked again for any signs of damage or wear, and if they're especially sweaty, may need some towel-off time with a sweat-scraper and actual towels or fistfuls of straw.
The final, most important part of the day:
Spending quality one-on-one time with the horse with no tack, no riding, and no fussing around with work. Horses love to play, they crave affection and attention, and are extremely intelligent and curious. They get zoomies. They can be complete dorks. They can be love-bugs. They can even be protectors. They love following their favorite people around and watching what they're doing, and even try to involve themselves somehow (usually by flagrant acts of hat/jacket theft). They can get bored and destructive like puppies and kittens. If they're lonely for you and you haven't visited in a while, they'll chew on the edge of their fence to comfort themselves - it's called "cribbing".
You know those videos showing quirky families that live with a horse in their house part-time or full-time? That's not that unrealistic for horses at all. They're highly social, and prefer to sleep and live in close groups. They love to be pet and scratched, and often will try to reciprocate shows of cuddling and affection the best they can.
When a horse loves their rider, riding becomes fun for them both! When there's a real bond between them, the tacking and riding process can all be part of what the horse perceives as play and bonding time. Horses that are trained to do handle other sports, such as horseback sharpshooting, barrel racing, racing in general, polo, and the like can also genuinely enjoy the sports they play like human athletes!
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my patreon suggestion thread
Since I'm gonna closeout my patreon, I wanted to take my suggestions thread and make it public for other CC creators to look over and consider for stuff to make! Some of this stuff has already been made by now but it would definitely be cool to see the rest. (i'm copy pasting each of these comments, thus weird wording possibly and repetition)
there's a lot of good ideas here and i'd hate for them to just be thanos snapped out of existence
I would be happy about proper gaiters or different types of bridles. the same about ultra long manes.
Dressage poses would be lovely!
Idk if that's possible, but maybe try to override the barrels with orange cones to make it a little less western?
Riding boots and spurs! Bridles, boots/bandages for horses, breastplates
Saddle-shaped numnahs (and just more numnahs in general)
Bridle racks with/without bridles
Halters (hung up, as acessories, different colours, with/without wool covers etc etc)
Saddle wall racks
Equine first aid box?
Feed and water buckets (large and small - the flexible tub ones that are mostly used nowadays)
Black feed bins
Wall salt licks
Filled hay nets (floor and wall option)
Turnout rugs and stable rugs, but hung up (I've currently just upsized the dressing gowns lol)
High-vis accessories
Hung-up high vis sim jackets?
Sim ankle riding boots
Feed supplement tubs (turmeric, garlic, etc) as decor and in simlish
I think barn clutter would be great, we got like three barn clutter items in the pack haha. I'm hoping to see other mane and tail styles and more CAS items showing up soon too!
Could you make an Australian Stock Saddle
maybe more saddle textures, and hitching posts
rugs/turnout blankets
helmet that doesn't remove hair
different style jumps
decor objects for goats like the platforms they would play on irl and low watering troughs. They gave us nothing for them :/
English riding clothes for show and practice
better polo wraps and sport boots
salt lick in a feed tub on the ground for out in the pasture
different functional horse ball toys
saddle and pad racks for the wall of a few different saddle styles
more standing saddle racks of different saddle styles
bridle rack
functional hay and water troughs in more modern styles
stacks of buckets
manure pile
items you'd find in a wash stall
more styles for mane and tail (a proper running braid for show would be nice)
more horse-obsessed BB and CAS for toddlers and children
Hairstyles, new English saddles (nice dressage and jumping saddles), saddle pads, track points, a slider to adjust the size of the horse would be cool too
random coat colors for foals and not looking exactly like their parents. I have no idea how you would fix this but it is my biggest annoyance in this game!
dressage saddles! new saddle pads!
realistic manes or turnout stuff
I love everything Western! I would love a few free-hanging western saddles/ bridles and also a saddle pad rack with only western pads! Maybe a few sponges/flyspray/shampoo bottles.
Perhaps leg wraps and english saddle pads that are matching? Like Lemieux and the sorts. Hanging horse blankets / horse racks that hold blankets. Vet objects, like syringes, creams, vetwraps and little objects for a first aid kit :)
please make a stable rug/ turn out rug/ riding rug :D
I though of something while i was sitting here building a jumping course. A little pile with poles neatly put together to place outside the arena on the ground for some esthetic purposes
I would love another short tail! :)
Ah and maybe those silly little horse mustaches lolol? :,D
Girth holders on walls, hanging rugs, bridle holders. Saddle soap / spray, conditioner :)
Maybe a halter for foals?
i know ive said this before but bridle hangers and saddle holders & maybe maxis match hay stacks so we don't have to pile it up ourselves with the debug hay bale and maybe more different swatches for the hay rug from the ranch pack? bc thats only 2 in 2 different colors
Stall doors please!
Western / Red Dead Redemption inspired tack and saddles
bell boots would be amazing!, and barn clutter, like helmets, gloves, english tall riding boots.
I'd love to see some foal accseries if you could figure that out, other then that rop halters are sorely lacking
I'd love to see a breastplate for the saddle and a double reined bridle
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No Better Place - Chapter 19
Summary: Cassidy breaks up with Javi and he throws himself into his work.
Word count: 3700
Cassidy woke late the next morning, Linus pawing at her face to tell her that his breakfast was late. She’d forgotten to switch on her alarm and it was nearly seven. She jumped up, shoved her feet into her boots and dumped a can of cat food into Linus’ dish before running out to the barn.
“Sorry, kids,” she said, as the horses all snorted at her. Even Cricket was impatient, kicking a hoof against the door of her stall. Cassidy tore open a bale of hay and started stuffing hay nets. Once she’d hung the fresh hay up in the stalls, she carefully measured out each horse’s grain and supplements. Cricket just got a few pellets to supplement her hay, since she was an easy keeper, but Buster and the mares needed to put on some weight, and they got pellets, grain and some supplements. Nugget was still on stall rest, so she fed him lightly, but he did get some grain mixed with his medications.
Once she’d hung the feed buckets in the stalls, she pulled, dumped, washed and refilled the water buckets. Only then did she head back to the house to pee and brush her teeth. As she entered the bathroom, she saw the pregnancy test sitting on the counter and the emotions of the night before came crashing down on her. She picked it up and threw it angrily into the trash can. She used the toilet, brushed her teeth and then decided to take a shower. She looked horrible. Her eyes were puffy from crying and her hair was a tangled mess.
The shower revived her a bit, and she managed a cup of coffee and a slice of toast before her throat threatened to close up again. “What am I going to do?” she asked Linus, who was sitting in the chair beside her, very helpfully cleaning his back legs.
It was clear that it was over between her and Javi but how to end it? Should she confront him about the woman in his apartment? Or just break things off? One thing was certain, she did not want to see him again. It would be too painful, and there was always the chance she’d lose her nerve once she was face to face with him. She’d had many opportunities to leave Travis that she left untaken just because he’d given her that grin. She wouldn’t give Javi the chance.
She could wait until he called, probably that night or the next, but what if he didn’t call and just drove down on Friday night or Saturday morning, showing up unannounced? “I’ll call him,” she told Linus. “After I know he’s left for work. I’ll leave a message on his answering machine and that’ll be that.” Linus looked up from his grooming, the tip of his tongue poking out of his mouth, bright pink and ridiculous. Cassidy sighed. “Then I’ll just have to deal with Chucho, but he should be easy enough to avoid.”
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The next day was better, but Javi was still subdued as he went about his work. He would have worked through lunch again, except Monica forced him to walk to the deli down the street with her and a few other people. He ate half his roast beef sandwich and promised her he’d have the rest for dinner.
When he got home, he tossed the sandwich into the fridge and took off his jacket and tie. He flipped through the mail (all junk or bills, nothing interesting) and noticed the blinking red light on his answering machine. It was probably a telemarketer, trying to sell him insurance or a timeshare or some such nonsense. He pressed the play button, fully expecting to erase the message within the first few seconds.
“Hey, Javi, it’s Cassidy,” the tinny voice said. The speaker on this machine is crap, Javi thought. I need to get a better one. “Um, I don’t really know how to say this other than to just say it. I … I can’t do this anymore. It’s over, Javi. It’s not working and I feel like you need to focus on your life there in San Antonio. And I need to focus on my life here. I’ve been letting too much slide and I’m sure you have too and … well, I just think it’s best we end it now before things get out of hand. Goodbye, Javi. And good luck.”
He was stunned. He’d thought things were going well. True, he’d missed the last two weekends, but he’d been swamped at work and Cassidy had seemed to understand. He picked up the phone and dialed her number. After five rings, her machine picked up.
“It’s Javi,” he said. “Cassidy, pick up if you’re there.” He paused for several seconds, then went on. “Okay, I guess you’re out in the barn. Call me when you get back in. Please, Cassidy. Let’s talk about this.”
He hung up and fetched a beer from the fridge. He drank it and opened another one. Halfway through the second beer, he pulled the sandwich out of the fridge and ate a few bites. Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore and he called her again.
“Hey, Cassidy,” he said when the machine picked up. “Come on, baby, talk to me. I don’t know what happened. Did I do something? Did I not do something? Tell me how I can make things right. I don’t want to lose you, Cassidy. I love you. So, call me back. Please.”
He turned on the television and watched some ridiculous sitcoms until ten, when a police procedural came on. He switched channels to a medical drama. Still no call from Cassidy. Before he went to bed, he called one last time.
“Cassidy, sweetheart, please, please, call me back. I don’t want it to be over. We can make this work. I’ll make sure I get home every goddamned weekend, baby, I’ll call you every night. Whatever you need to know that I’m one hundred percent committed to this relationship.” He sighed. “Okay, it’s late, I’m going to bed. I’ll call you again when I get home tomorrow, if you don’t call me first. I love you, hermosa.”
He got undressed and crawled into bed, but sleep eluded him for hours as he wracked his brain trying to figure out what could have triggered Cassidy’s decision to end their relationship. It just didn’t make sense.
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“You look like hell,” Monica said the next morning as soon as she saw him. “I know this thing with Andre is …”
He cut her off. “Cassidy broke up with me,” he said curtly as he dug in his desk drawer for a new pen. The one he’d been using kept skipping.
“What?” Monica plopped down in the chair he kept in the corner. “No way.”
He nodded wearily. “Yes,” he said. “There was a message on my answering machine when I got home yesterday. I called her back several times, but she’s screening her calls or something. I left messages …” He closed his eyes. “Look, I appreciate your concern, but I have a shitload of work to do and I’m sure you do, too. If I need to talk, you’re the first person I’ll come to, I promise.”
Monica bit her lower lip, clearly wanting to say more, but respecting his wishes. “Okay,” she said after a moment. “But I’m making sure you take your lunch again today. Nobody starves on my watch, no matter how bad life gets.” She stood up and tilted her head. “I know this week has been a clusterfuck, Javi, but you’ll get through it.” She smiled at him and left, pulling his office door halfway closed, giving him at least a modicum of privacy.
Javi opened the file on his desk and stared at the page. It was going to be a very long day.
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There was another message on his answering machine when he got home. It was short and to the point. “Javier, please, stop calling. There’s nothing you can do. I’ve made my decision. It’s over between us. I’m sorry.”
The click at the end of her message had a finality about it that made Javi’s stomach clench. He took a few deep breaths and then dialed his father.
“She what?” Chucho shouted as soon as Javi had told him about Cassidy’s messages.
“She broke up with me,” Javi repeated. “Can you talk to her for me, Dad? She won’t pick up when I call and she asked me to stop calling. I don’t know what happened, but maybe she’ll tell you, or you can figure it out. I don’t know what to do, Dad.” He choked back a sob. He’d be damned if he’d cry in front of his father, even if it was over the phone.
“Of course,” Chucho said. “I’ll go over there tomorrow and ask her what the hell’s going on.” He snorted. “I’ll knock some sense into that girl’s head.”
“Don’t yell at her,” Javi pleaded. “Just … just talk to her, see if she’ll talk to me.” He sighed. “I knew she had misgivings about trying to make a long distance relationship work but I thought she was over it. I guess not.” He shook his head. “I’ll let you go, but thanks in advance for anything you can do.”
“You hang in there, mijo,” Chucho said. “I’ll try to fix this.”
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“No,” Cassidy said firmly. Chucho was in the barn aisle and she was inside the tack room, the half closed door making a sort of barrier between then. “I don’t have anything to say to him. I thought about things and I realized that it’s not going to work. End of story.” She hoped Chucho couldn’t tell that her voice was about to crack. She turned away to fiddle with the bridles that were already hanging neatly on their rack.
“Cassidy,” Chucho sighed. “I don’t know why you have such a crazy idea stuck in your head, but please, promise me you’ll at least consider talking to Javi. He’s broken hearted.”
I’ll bet, she thought, unable to get the image of that woman leading him back inside his apartment out of her head. “If I change my mind, I certainly will call him,” she said, “but I don’t see that happening. I’m sorry, Chucho, but I can’t handle this long distance thing. And before you even think about it, I can’t move to San Antonio. I’m not a city girl and you know it.” She looked up at him. “Javi belongs in the city and I belong out here. Those are the facts. It sucks but it’s true.”
Chucho shook his head. “I still think you’re making a huge mistake, mija, but it’s your decision. I’ll tell Javi what you said and he won’t bother you again. And neither will I.” He turned and walked out of the barn, his shoulders slumped.
It broke Cassidy’s heart to see how this had affected Chucho, but she wasn’t about to tell him the truth, that she’d caught his son cheating on her. Let him think Javi was a decent man as long as possible. She was sure that once Javi had accepted that things were over between them, he’d tell his dad about this other woman. Unless she was just another one night stand, in which case, Chucho need never know.
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Javi hung up the phone. He’d hoped his dad could get through to Cassidy, but she’d proven just as stubborn with him as she’d been with Javi. He glanced at his watch. It was only eight thirty; plenty of time for a run to the liquor store for more whiskey and cigarettes. There was no reason to stop smoking now. If he was honest with himself, the only thing keeping him from getting stinking drunk was the need to be in the office the next day, the need to do everything he could to make sure none of the other kids in the program ended up like Andre.
Monica wisely avoided him the next morning, even though he was sure she wanted to lecture him on his rumpled clothes and the pack of cigarettes displayed prominently on his desk. She merely shook her head a little as he headed outside for a smoke break before their weekly meeting with the chief of police. He knew she was disappointed in him, but Javi didn’t give a damn. He was going to wallow in his misery as long as he could, knowing that if he went off the deep end, Monica would haul his butt back to shore.
He threw himself into his work, getting to the office at seven and often staying until eight o’clock or even later. He took work home on the weekends and started carrying a pager, letting everyone know he was only a phone call away. He even gave his number to some of the higher risk kids, telling them they could call any time of the day or night if they needed to talk. He spent more than one long night on the phone with Carlos or Leticia or Martin, doing his best to listen and not judge. If they made it to the next morning without using or running with their crew, he counted it a win. He worked with their schools to arrange for extra tutoring hours to keep them off the streets. He even forked over money for baby formula when Mom’s child support payment was late or gas money so a dad could make it to a job interview. He loaned out several of his ties for job interviews and taught a dozen boys how to tie a Windsor knot.
Every night, when he finally made it home, he poured a few fingers of whiskey, smoked far too many cigarettes, and ate junk that would make Monica cringe. The apartment was just a place to catch a few hours of sleep, take a shower, and maybe watch a movie on the VCR to escape reality for a while. Work was his life and it was all that kept him going.
Thanksgiving came and Javi told Chucho he had to work the day before and the day after, so there was no point in driving all the way to Laredo. While the police department never shut down, his department had been given Friday as a paid holiday as well as Thanksgiving Day, but Javi declined to tell Chucho this. He reluctantly joined Monica and her family at Rob’s mother’s place for Thanksgiving Dinner, but left as soon as he politely could.
“Stay for a while,” Rob pleaded. “Watch the game with us.”
“Thanks, man, but this is your family,” Javi replied. “You don’t need me bringing you all down. I’ll be okay.”
Monica pressed a paper plate of leftovers wrapped in foil into his hands. “Do not work tomorrow,” she said firmly. Javi couldn’t lie to her, so he didn’t answer. They both knew full well he’d taken home a stack of paperwork to keep himself occupied over the long weekend.
It was harder to avoid going home for Christmas, but Javi was saved at the last minute by a torrential storm that brought rain and hail and even brief flurries of sleet, leading to the closure of many highways and a flash flood outside Laredo that washed out the road that led to Chucho’s ranch.
“You might as well stay put, son,” he said on the phone. “By the time they get the roads cleared, you’ll be due back at work. You can come down and pick up your present later.” Javi promised to do just that, even though he and Chucho both knew he was lying. He hadn’t been home in months.
They did talk on the phone, though. Their conversations were stilted as they carefully avoided talking about Cassidy. Chucho mentioned seeing her around town now and then, but he was casual about it, mixing news of her in with the usual gossip about other people that Javi knew. She was working part time at the feed store, having taken over for Jenny the cashier, who was on maternity leave. Chucho also mentioned that someone had seen Cassidy working as a bagger at the grocery store, but he couldn’t confirm since it wasn’t the store he frequented. Dr. Hamblin mentioned in passing that Nugget was still not sound enough to ride, but Cassidy refused to sell him, for fear he’d end up at the slaughterhouse.
Hamblin had been on the ranch to treat Buster for a small abscess in his hind foot, the result of a stone bruise sustained while chasing a particularly obstinate cow through a gully. Cassidy had trailered him over to Chucho’s a couple of days after the breakup and sent Javi a formal letter stating that he should start paying his boarding fees to his father instead of her. Luis was riding him every few days and sang his praises every time he slid out of the saddle. Chucho joked that he was going to give him to Luis if Javi didn’t get his butt down there, but even though he missed the horse, Javi knew he couldn’t look at him without thinking of Cassidy, so he stayed away.
A few days after New Year’s, Monica dragged herself into Javi’s office. “You look horrible,” he said without thinking. It was true. Despite having a three year old and a five year old at home, she was always put together. On this day, she had no makeup on and looked pale.
“Hold that thought,” she said, dashing out of the room. When she came back a few minutes later, it was clear she’d thrown up.
“Hungover?” Javi asked. He’d never seen her drink more than one beer or glass of wine, so he was surprised.
“Morning sickness,” she mumbled, folding herself into the chair in the corner. “I told Rob to get a vasectomy, since the insurance company wouldn’t let me get my tubes tied, but he wouldn’t listen. So, we’re having number three.” She smiled weakly. “And I’m not letting him touch me again until he does get the snip-snip. Three kids is more than enough.”
“Congratulations, I guess,” Javi said, suppressing a laugh. “Is Rob freaking out?”
“Oh, at first he was all Mister Macho,” she said. “Then I reminded him he gets to take care of the little rug rat on top of the other two and that sobered him up quickly enough.” She leaned forward. “I didn’t come here to throw up on you, I promise. I wanted to show you something.”
She handed him a brochure. The cover featured a photo of a small boy with Down Syndrome on the back of a horse, smiling broadly. The words Blue Ridge Equine Therapy and Horse Rescue were at the top of the page.
“Nice,” Javi said. “But I don’t understand.”
Monica nodded at the brochure. “They mostly do kids with disabilities, developmental and physical issues, but the woman who runs it said she’d be open to doing some psychological therapy, too. I know you said working with your horse helped you with your depression after you quit the DEA. I was wondering if you think something like this could fit into our program.”
Javi flipped the brochure open. Photos of smiling children riding horses and brushing horses were scattered among paragraphs describing how the charity rescued horses from abusive homes and auctions where they were vulnerable to being sold to slaughterhouses. They retrained the horses and either adopted them out or used them in their therapy program in conjunction with a local hospital’s pediatric department.
Monica got out of her chair and came to stand beside him. She laid her hand on his shoulder. “I know it probably reminds you of Cassidy,” she said quietly, “which is why I didn’t bring it up sooner, but I think it might help our kids. Mary Sue -- yeah, that’s her real name -- said they could help with the new intake horses, get them used to being groomed and handled without being afraid, and then they could assist with the therapy sessions. They have volunteers who lead the horses around, others who help the kids get on and off the horses, stuff like that. There are physical therapists who are in charge of the actual therapy but they concentrate on the kids. Our kids could focus on the horses.”
Javi nodded. “Yeah, yeah, I think it’s worth looking into,” he said. “Set up a meeting with her and I’ll find out what kind of funding we might be able to get.” He leaned back in his chair. “If we can get some of these kids out of the city, even one day a week, show them there’s more to the world than their neighborhood and the mall, it’ll help us help them.”
Monica squeezed his shoulder. “Good,” she said. “I was afraid you’d be resistant … that it might remind you too much of …”
He laid his hand on top of hers, cutting her off. “I’m fine,” he lied. “And you’re right, I know first hand how helpful working with horses can be for mental health. I’d like to get a list of the kids in the program who have the most severe psychological issues, offer this to them first.”
“You got it, boss,” she said. “I’ll set up a meeting with Mary Sue and get that list to you as soon as I can. If I can get back to my office without barfing again.” She laid her hand against her stomach. “Don’t take this personally, Javi, but men suck.”
After she left, Javi took a few minutes to stare at the brochure again. He carefully traced the horse’s head in the cover photo. It was a dark bay, very much like Buster. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then shoved the brochure into his desk drawer and went back to the report he was typing up on the computer.
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I once was simply trying to open hay for cow and got rammed up onto the bale with knife in hand because some steer just was so passionate about eating plastic wrap and netting... i miss it everyday.... except for the fact that i dont because i just know the management is nefarious
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❄️ Snowday! ❄️
8 inches was the prediction, but up here on the mountain it’s closer to a fresh foot. Everyone got some loose hay for a treat. They have a total of four 800lb bales in slow feeder netting out in their living space right now, but I still like to give them a snowday treat. It’s a lot of work to climb thru this fresh snow!
People ask us a lot of questions about feeding 24/7 forage like this - mainly, how do you manage different metabolic needs? Our stallion, Öngull, tends to be on the thinner side. A couple of our other horses (cough VIGRI cough) tend more towards chubbiness.
Here’s the thing. Restricting access to forage actually makes obesity worse in horses, because it causes blood sugar spikes and crashes. That’s the root of dangerous obesity in equines - the kind that causes inflammatory problems like laminitis.
Feeding quality forage at all times, in slow-feeder systems, allows blood sugar to regulate. This means that the horses with slower metabolisms and faster metabolisms alike benefit from not being constantly in flux.
They DO learn to self-regulate, also, and will take breaks from eating to play and rest. But horses are designed to spend most of the day eating. That’s where the slow-feeders come in very handy. The slow-feeder netting also prevents them from trampling the bales and wasting good hay.
When we have horses that are more likely to get chubby, there are a few things we do to manage that. We remove access to pasture, first and foremost, as that is sugary starch that is very unpredictable and the sugars in grass fluctuate constantly with weather and other factors.
We don’t feed grain - just ration balancer - and we have a supplement we love called SimmIRdown which we add for metabolic horses to help balance their blood sugar.
We don’t reduce their primary source of forage, the 24/7 access to hay in slow feeder netting.
On this program we have helped numerous horses with metabolic conditions stabilize & become asymptomatic, and we have successfully rehabbed laminitic horses for clients on this program, too.
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[Image Description: a photograph of a fenced-in stable in a snowy field with dark trees behind it that have shed all of their leaves. An arrow points to the stable with red text that reads "12' by 12' stable with a careful mix of fresh shavings & golden straw. Full hay nets with delicious hay, inside and out. Water buckets with lukewarm water carried from the house, inside and out. Overhang with licky toy, hay net, and water. Shaving bale wind barrier, carefully constructed by old lady with bad back."
At the edge of the fence, near the trees, is the horse. A red circle is drawn around the horse. It is very, very small because of how far away it is from the stable.
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my aunt who owns horses constantly posts these excellent horse memes
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real talk here: had to buy a hay net for the horses. only net available is called a bale condom. i needed the biggest one available. i deadass had to look some poor minimum wage 18 year old in the eye and ask her for the "XXX Bale Condom." (yes, that's the legitimate size reference on their site)
girl almost died.
i too, almost died.
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Apparently, some immigrants are okay.
October 21, 2024
Ever since he rode down his faux-golden escalator, Donald Trump has made bales of political hay out of directing vile hatred at refugees who enter our country. He's denounced them as "not human" and "animals" and warned they have "bad genes." He's even threatened to employ the military to round up tens of millions of immigrants (both legal and undocumented), place them in concentration camps and conduct mass deportations.
But in addition to overlooking his wife, mother and grandfather (all immigrants themselves), Trump also seems totally willing to excuse one other. That would be South African-born business mogul Elon Musk (pictured above with his most recent acquisition). Owner of SpaceX, a space technology company, and the EV automaker Tesla, Musk is reckoned to be the world's richest man, with a net worth of roughly $265 billion. And according to CNBC, he's now "on track to become the world’s first trillionaire by 2027."
Like many another egomaniacal multi-billionaire, Musk aspires to make our nation into a right-wing oligarchy run by and for those like him. So, in 2022, he bought the social media site Twitter, changed its name to X, fired all the employees tasked with moderating content, and turned it into a sanctuary for Trump cultists, Nazis and far-right extremists of all sorts. But recently Musk has gone far beyond mere MAGA cheerleading.
In May, he created a super-PAC, called "America PAC," which has already poured nearly $75 million into Trump's cash-starved campaign — with plans to double that amount. Musk’s PAC is currently managing Trump’s get-out-the-vote efforts in key swing states, like Wisconsin and Pennsylvania. And according to the New York Times, Musk has set up a war room of sorts in Pittsburgh, where he strategizes with a team of lawyers and public relations professionals to help Trump win.
However, Musk is also one of the Pentagon’s largest contractors. His Tesla and SpaceX companies together have received more than $15 billion in defense contracts as of last year. And Title 11 of the federal regulations code precisely limits what government contractors may do in the political realm. In particular, it bans making any contribution, monetary or otherwise, "to any political party, committee, or candidate for Federal office."
Newsweek also reports, "Since Biden took office, scrutiny of Musk's various ventures has intensified." Current investigations by federal authorities range from allegations of discrimination to environmental non-compliance. Which may explain Musk's sudden conversion to the MAGA cult. He's probably hoping to get a tax cut and a presidential pardon from Trump. Despite being an immigrant.
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Insights into the Evolving Net Wrap Market
Introduction
In the realm of global economic stability, the agricultural industry plays a pivotal role, continuously advancing towards efficiency and sustainability. Within this landscape, the Net Wrap Market emerges as a vital player, offering solutions to enhance baling efficiency while addressing environmental concerns. Let's delve into the dynamic world of the Net Wrap Market, exploring its growth trajectory, technological innovations, and sustainability initiatives.
Understanding Market Dynamics
The Net Wrap Market is experiencing steady growth, with a projected Compound Annual Growth Rate CAGR of 5.8%. This growth is fueled by the modernization of agriculture, increasing demand for efficient baling materials, and continuous technological advancements in net wrap technology. Farmers increasingly recognize the benefits of net wrap in optimizing operations and preserving hay quality.
Insights from Market Research Reports
Valuable insights from market research reports forecast the Net Wrap Market to reach USD 1.2 billion by 2027. These reports provide comprehensive analyses of market trends, competition, and emerging opportunities, empowering stakeholders to make informed decisions and navigate market complexities effectively.
Addressing Agricultural Challenges
With the global population projected to reach 9 billion by 2050, agricultural production must rise to meet growing food demands. Net wrap plays a pivotal role in ensuring hay quality preservation, reducing spoilage, and improving labor efficiency. As cities expand and dietary habits shift, the demand for high-quality forage supported by efficient baling methods like net wrap continues to rise.
Asia-Pacific: A Region of Growth
The Asia-Pacific region emerges as a key driver of net wrap market growth, fueled by rapid urbanization, changing consumer preferences, and government initiatives to modernize agriculture. With a focus on efficiency and sustainability, farmers in this region increasingly adopt net wrap solutions to meet evolving agricultural needs.
Innovations Shaping the Industry
Advancements in net wrap materials revolutionize the industry, with UV-stabilized polymers offering enhanced durability and biodegradable alternatives gaining traction among eco-conscious farmers. Manufacturers invest in research and development to develop innovative net wrap solutions that cater to the evolving needs of farmers worldwide.
Embracing Sustainability
Sustainability takes center stage in the Net Wrap Market, with growing demand for eco-friendly products and increasing regulatory influence driving industry-wide transformations. As environmental concerns mount, stakeholders prioritize sustainable practices to ensure the long-term viability of the industry.
Market Expansion and Competitive Landscape
Market revenue is poised to exceed USD 900 million by the forecast period's end, driven by increased investments in agriculture and market expansion efforts by key players. While North America holds a dominant position, regions like Europe and Asia-Pacific experience significant growth, fueled by expanding agricultural activities and modernization efforts.
Trends Shaping the Future
Several trends reshape the future of the Net Wrap Market, including IoT technology integration, advanced material development, and collaborative partnerships between manufacturers and technology providers. By embracing innovation, sustainability, and data-driven decisions, stakeholders contribute to a thriving agricultural future supported by efficient baling solutions like net wrap.
Conclusion
The Net Wrap Market offers promising opportunities for stakeholders to navigate market dynamics, capitalize on emerging trends, and drive sustainable growth in the agricultural industry. By embracing innovation and sustainability, stakeholders pave the way for a more efficient and environmentally conscious future for baling operations worldwide Top of Form.
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Harnessing The Power Of Rope And Rigging: Exploring Their Diverse Uses
Rope and rigging have been essential tools for humanity since ancient times, serving a multitude of purposes across various industries and activities. From maritime endeavors to construction projects, and outdoor adventures to everyday tasks, the versatility and reliability of rope and rigging make them indispensable components of modern life. In this blog, we'll delve into the diverse uses of rope and rigging, highlighting their importance and significance in different contexts.
1. Maritime Applications:
Perhaps the most iconic use of rope and rigging is in maritime activities. Sailors and seafarers rely on ropes and rigging to hoist sails, secure cargo, and maneuver vessels. Rigging systems, including standing rigging (stays and shrouds) and running rigging (halyards and sheets), play a crucial role in controlling the sails and rigging configurations. Additionally, ropes are used for mooring, towing, and anchoring, ensuring the safety and stability of ships and boats at sea.
2. Construction and Engineering:
In the construction industry, ropes and rigging are indispensable tools for lifting, securing, and moving heavy loads. Cranes, hoists, and pulley systems rely on robust ropes and rigging configurations to safely lift and position materials and equipment at construction sites. Rope access techniques, such as industrial climbing and rappelling, are also employed for maintenance, inspection, and repair work in hard-to-reach areas, offering a safe and efficient alternative to traditional scaffolding or aerial platforms.
3. Outdoor Recreation and Adventure:
Rope and rigging are essential components of various outdoor recreational activities and adventures. Climbers rely on dynamic climbing ropes and rigging systems, including harnesses, carabiners, and anchors, for safety and protection while scaling cliffs and mountains. Ropes are also used for rappelling, zip-lining, and highlining, providing thrill-seekers with adrenaline-pumping experiences in natural landscapes. Additionally, campers, hikers, and survivalists utilize ropes for shelter building, knot tying, and securing gear in wilderness settings.
4. Agriculture and Farming:
In the agricultural sector, ropes and rigging play a vital role in animal husbandry, crop cultivation, and farm operations. Farmers use ropes for fencing, tethering livestock, and securing hay bales and equipment. Rigging systems are employed for lifting and transporting heavy agricultural machinery, irrigation systems, and storage containers. Ropes are also utilized in traditional farming practices such as rope making, weaving, and netting for fishing and trapping.
5. Transportation and Logistics:
Ropes and rigging are integral components of transportation and logistics systems, facilitating the movement and handling of goods and materials. Shipping companies utilize ropes for cargo handling, lashing, and securing goods on vessels and cargo ships. Rigging equipment, such as slings and chains, are employed in warehousing, trucking, and freight transport for loading and unloading shipments safely and efficiently. Additionally, ropes are used in towing, winching, and recovery operations for vehicles and machinery.
6. Emergency and Rescue Operations:
Rope and rigging play a crucial role in emergency response and rescue operations, providing lifesaving assistance in critical situations. Firefighters use ropes for rappelling, search and rescue, and building anchors during firefighting and rescue missions. Rescue teams employ rigging systems for high-angle rescues, confined space operations, and swift water rescues in challenging environments. Ropes are also used for constructing temporary shelters, evacuation routes, and emergency rappelling systems during natural disasters and humanitarian crises.
In conclusion, rope and rigging are versatile tools with a wide range of applications across various industries and activities. From maritime navigation to construction, outdoor recreation to emergency response, the uses of rope and rigging are as diverse as they are essential. Their strength, flexibility, and reliability make them indispensable assets in tackling a myriad of challenges and tasks, demonstrating their enduring significance in modern society. So whether you're setting sail, scaling a peak, or lifting a load, remember to appreciate the humble yet mighty power of rope and rigging.
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Izuru helping me out with farm chores. I'm still laughing at the sight of him chasing a chicken. One of the horses needed new shoes and then he helped me tarp up the hay bales. Some of our chickens like to climb in the horses feeding nets. Fuckin hookers. (Looking at your bald ass Henrietta and Henifer)
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screams ok. got all the shit for the horses set up. they will not appreciate any of it of course but at least theyll be warm enough to survive. my schedule for the next week is gonna be like. get up at 8am. eat enough to stay warm. Suit Up as to not freeze. let horses out of the barm by 9. at 3, suit up again. corral unhappy horses back into the barn. carry feed and buckets of water to them. fill the hay net from the fucking round bale and hang. come inside and collapse. rinse and repeat
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