blueeowyn: (Echo head shot)
A little over 9 years ago, a chestnut filly with a star was born, the daughter of my beloved mare Dancer to be named "Dancer's Echo" since she looked so much like her dam. In the intervening years Echo has grown to be a beautiful mare with a wonderful temperament. She seems to want to work with people, she isn't mean, she isn't ornery, if she says "no!" there is always a good reason. She is very laid back about just about everything and doesn't get all fuzzed up without a really good reason.

There were some bad times when she developed OCD (a bone generation problem where the cartilage in 3 joints wasn't properly forming to bone) and had surgery as a yearling (with close to a year of stall rest). She was briefly worked by a man who had very little clue about some things. She was then worked by a friend of mine under the supervision of 2 different people. She was entered in a show and got a 9 on her free-walk (which is VERY good). I got to ride her briefly as cool-down a few times during this period. Then she had lameness issues, her feet had some abscesses (which are agony to a horse until they blow), and tore her suspensory ligament (which laid her off for about a year). Finally she was back in work, being her normal willing self and I was scheduled to ride her again and she came up just barely 'off' and discretion being the better part of valor, had a break and got checked out. It turns out that there is scar tissue and she will basically have to work through it. Her right hoof also grows unevenly and if she isn't trimmed more often than most horses, the having one side of the hoof higher than the other causes problems (5-6 weeks instead of 7-8).

Last night, for the first time in her life, I rode her without someone riding her first. We didn't even lunge her first.

( Echo geeking )

I have a wonderful mare who does exhibit the best of her sire and dam. She is gorgeous, talented, willing, good natured, and affectionate. I have fabulous trainers who can work with her when I can't and who can (eventually) bring the best out of me. I am very lucky.
blueeowyn: (Dancer running)
In Memory

What a strange set of words. You hear/read it and you know that one is talking about someone who is gone but not forgotten. Some say that as long as a heart loves, that the one is not really gone. Others say that as long as something lives in their descendants that they aren't gone. Still others say that as long as they are remembered, they have not gone. This is why one of the harshest things that some cultures could do is obliterate the name of the deceased. With no permanent record, it is as if the one never lived.

What follows behind the cut is a series of thoughts, reflections, etc. on my first horse. Dancing Lorraine, foaled March 1978, laid to rest June 7, 2004 after a short manifestation of illness.

( Dancer )

Dancer's legacy to me will live on through Echo (T. Dancer's Echo) and through the things I learned about equine body language, patience, training, the importance of trust, consistency and fair discipline. The joy of scratching a horse, getting to know her. Had I been in town, I would have made the same decision. Part of owning a pet is to give them what we can't give others, a peaceful end when there is no hope and poor quality of life.

Live well my friend in whatever afterlife there is for you. Enjoy green pastures (with no colic restrictions), chances to race others, molasses cookies and blue-berry muffins). I love you, honor you, and will miss you. Run free and be happy. Thank you for your trust, your love, your daughter and the chance to be near your noble soul.

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