Alabama, being Deep South, rarely gets snow, but Monday morning we woke up to 4.5" of the stuff and more coming down, so I kept my horses stalled for the day. This morning we've still got plenty of the white stuff on the ground, but it is trying to melt. It's got a crust and is crunchy underfoot, unlike previous snowfalls, which were more of a dusting than an actual accumulation.
Everybody was really ansy from being up yesterday and they were all but climbing over the doors to get out. I put out hay for everybody and started with my stallion, hand-walking him to his paddock the way I always do. He was glad to go, right up to the instant that he stepped into the snow...and it crunched under his foot. More steps. More crunching. He started rolling his eyes and bouncing around, which sent snow flying into the air. That's when full-fledged panic set in. He set back, broke my hold on his halter, and began alternately pawing, rearing, blowing, biting the stuff, and finally freezing in place as though afraid to take another step.
He was rolling his eyes and blowing hard, actually starting to sweat, he was that upset. So I offered him my hand, he lowered his head and practically laid his halter on it, and I walked him quietly back to his stall. He jumped right back in and now refuses to come out!
I have NEVER seen the like!
Hopefully most of the stuff will melt today and we'll have better luck tomorrow. But now, for sure, I have seen it all!
Rusty
Everybody was really ansy from being up yesterday and they were all but climbing over the doors to get out. I put out hay for everybody and started with my stallion, hand-walking him to his paddock the way I always do. He was glad to go, right up to the instant that he stepped into the snow...and it crunched under his foot. More steps. More crunching. He started rolling his eyes and bouncing around, which sent snow flying into the air. That's when full-fledged panic set in. He set back, broke my hold on his halter, and began alternately pawing, rearing, blowing, biting the stuff, and finally freezing in place as though afraid to take another step.
He was rolling his eyes and blowing hard, actually starting to sweat, he was that upset. So I offered him my hand, he lowered his head and practically laid his halter on it, and I walked him quietly back to his stall. He jumped right back in and now refuses to come out!
I have NEVER seen the like!
Hopefully most of the stuff will melt today and we'll have better luck tomorrow. But now, for sure, I have seen it all!
Rusty