Videos from the 2009 Keuring
These are of our horses. Tara made Ster with a 2nd premie. Ficus was 2nd premie and scored 7.5 on his trot. Freya achieved 2nd premie and was named Champion Filly. We had a nice day….
Horse transport day – Keuring prep
Today my horse buddy Sara and I got up at 5am, loaded Dahlia and Tara, and headed down the mountain. Tara is going to the trainer, Wiebe Dragstra, to get fit for the keuring and learn some basic harness skills in the meantime. Anyone who follows my blog knows I think the world of Wiebe and his wife Amy – no one knows how to train Friesians better than these two. Wiebe simply works miracles with teaching the fundamentals, along with discipline and carriage work.
Anyway, I only have 7 weeks for Wiebe to train Tara. Enough to get her fit and give her a foundation. But she won’t be winning any carriage horse medals after only 7 weeks. But that is ok. Get her balanced and fit for the keuring Wiebe, and I’ll be happy.
As we pulled Tara out of her stall at 6 am, Sara commented “she looks like a 2 year old”. Sara is right. Tara really could use another year to mature. Even though she is 3 she looks very immature and small. Well, I figure if she does not do well this year, I’ll hang on to her and try again next year. I really think she is such a nice horse. Just a late bloomer.
Since Tara’s departure would mean that her mom Dahlia would be in the pasture alone, I loaded up Dahlia too and dropped her off at the big farm where she will have company. I’ll pick her up after the keur. This side trip did allow me the opportunity to visit my little foal Freya, born just 9 weeks ago. Dad has been working with Freya every day to teach her basic ground manners. My dad – he is something with those foals. Anyway, Freya is growing and one day may actually fit her ears. We’ll see. She continues to be independent and perky. I think as an adult she is really going to be nice. Very nice. And one of the very last foals from the great stallion Heinse 354. I am lucky to have Freya.
Sara and I got to Dragstra Stables by noon, chatted a long chat with Wiebe and Amy, and managed to drag ourselves back to my place by 6. As Sara pulled out of the driveway she said “I am going to take a shower and a nap. I am pooped”.
And so am I.
I’ll post updates on Tara as she starts her new adventure. In the meantime, here is Freya and Dad from today.
Welcome to our new filly Freya
On Friday morning May 15 2009 at 4:45 am I got a call from my friend Jill in Oregon. Jill had been helping with foal watch during the late hours and that night she volunteered to stay up until 5am EDT (2am her time). “Cori is having her baby and you need to get to the barn.” I woke up Dawn and we headed to the car. Jill called again “Get down there NOW. The baby is out!”. When I got to the barn I hurried inside and heard a loud grunting. Sort of desperate sounding. I thought “that baby is not yet delivered – Cori must still be in labor”. But as I got closer to the stall I saw the foal with the amniotic sack around its head and twisted around its neck. It looked like a person with a white plastic bag on its head and duct tape around its neck. The baby was suffocating and the grunts were a desperate attempt to get air into its lungs.
I quickly reached through the wooden gate and grabbed the sack and tore it open right at the nose. The grunts stopped as the foal was able to breathe in. Another 5 minutes and that baby would have been a goner. Needless to say, I am hugely indebted to Jill and the foal watch team, as well as Edwin, who set up the webcam for us so people around the country could hep with foal watch. What a lucky twist of fate!
Other than that huge scare, the birthing was so routine I cannot believe it. Healthy foal, healthy mom. The vet came the next day for a well baby check and gave a big thumbs up.
Now to the other great news. This baby is so special. First, it is a filly from my 1st premie ster mare. And the baby’s father is Heinse 354 – one of the best breeding stallions ever. At the most there will be only 2 Heinse babies this year, and I have one of them! And a filly! Amazing good luck.
I named the baby Freya. Myth has it that this was the name of a great Friesian warrior priestess. Also the name of a Germanic goddess of love. Possibly the inspiration for the name “Friesland” as well as the word “Friday”. No matter how you look at it, this is a special name for a special little Friesian.
She seems special indeed. This little filly is full of spunk and curiosity, yet seems to really like having people around. Freya and her mom head to Tanbark Acres big farm next weekend for “summer camp” where Freya will learn good ground manners thanks to the intensive training my dad and niece do with the babies each day. I am going to decide about selling her once she goes to her baby keuring in September.
Freya has been running around the foaling stall like a racehorse. Today Dawn and I fenced in a little area behind the barn so Freya and her mom Cori could get outside in the sun and stretch their legs. Here is a quick video of my little warrior priestess. It is followed by links to some photo sets of Freya. Enjoy!
