Showing posts with label mustang rescue. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mustang rescue. Show all posts

Monday, September 17, 2012

Wild about Wild Mustangs

Winter a Wild Mustang

 My life, when not caring for my aged mother, has become wrapped up into several tidy little packages:  the treatment of wild horses, learning about the ups and downs of free range chickens and getting myself involved in a local food bank.  I am particularly concerned about hungry children.  So am learning to volunteer in my new neighborhood.

First, take a look at the you tube video by a 12 year old girl, Brigit, from Texas.  She did a great job of explaining the complex issues around mustangs and management of same.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MLoBQmNtm9U&feature=youtu.be


Now ~ the Mustangs that frequent my front yard and it's apple trees.  I've come to know three bachelors:  Winter, Marco and Sarge.  These are gentle, steady guys.  They sleep in the shade of trees behind my gate,  now allow me to gently brush them and they eat all the dropped apples my two trees can provided.  Am thinking about adopting them.  They are sturdy little horses, with strong legs, calm with very sane minds...if you've ever had a nervous horse you understand the distinction.  Here are a few of their photos:


Sarge (because he is a little bossy and reminds me of the cavalry horses of the wild west)


Sarge and Winter cleaning up the dropped apples


Marco the baby of the group


Sarge taking a nap



Sarge helping himselft to leaves and apples.


As for the chicks...got love fresh eggs.  Taste like no other!  The down side,  chicks in Nevada peck at ankles just as hard as in other States...booo!

Lastly September is National Hunger Month.  No one in this country should go to bed truly hungry, most especially the children.  Just think about it.  Better yet, join a soup kitchen, help at a community pantry, drop off a can of food at a food drive.


That's all for now.  Adios.  Via con Dios!


                                                                            ttfn













Tuesday, August 21, 2012

More on the wild horse...

 "God forbid that I should go to any heaven in which there are no horses"  ~ RB Cunningham-Graham



Not all the mustangs in this area fare well.  The two in the photo above are part of a herd of five.  One can count every rib on each horse.  Their bodies are covered with scars and small sores.   We humans are living all over the space that use to be the  domain of wild creatures.  That is what we've done since realizing that we could stand and move about freely.   The West, like the mid-west is suffering from unrelenting drought.  It adds to the burden of this long-suffering creatures.

Rescue is not necessarily the answer.  Take a look of this site from one of Willie Nelson's charitable foundations:  http://willienelsonpri.com/animal-rights/6107/captured-nevada-mustangs-suffer-pigeon-fever.htm

Many horse people try to help by putting out salt licks, hay bales, grass clippings and so on.  Some small herds thrive and others do not.  Rain would help as well.  I don't think the humans are going to leave.  The fate of the mustang is fragile at best.