It’s been a while since I have been able to sit down and write about my progress with Gypsy. While I continue to work with her on being comfortable being touched and loved on, I haven’t had a chance to work on expanding her comfort levels with new things. Until today.
There will always be a small part of me that feels guilty about taking her out of the wild. She had thousands of acres to roam free in, and do as she pleased. In a way, I took that from her. I have to remind myself that while she had the space, and her wild herd family…there was also the danger of being killed by a cougar, a pack of wolves, her own herd if they decided they didn’t want her around anymore and even worse…being shot dead by angry ranchers. I remind myself that having her here with me, she is safe. I will give her the best life she can ever have in captivity, and once she is completely trained…we will get to go on many adventures!
I have kept her in her paddock that she first started in, for as long as I have for many reasons. The biggest reason being that I didn’t want to introduce her to the rest of the herd outside of her paddock while Blackhawk was still with us. This type of re-introduction is always filled with drama. Running, kicking, biting…it’s all part of the process. Even though they all are comfortable with each other with Gypsy on one side of a fence, it’s a whole new ballgame when she can freely mingle with the rest of the herd. Blackhawk was not sturdy enough to be able to be part of that, so I had to wait until he was no longer with us to feel comfortable taking those steps with Gypsy. Blackhawk crossed the rainbow bridge on October 25th 2021 so he is no longer in pain. While we miss him terribly, that dangerous element is now gone. I won’t have to worry about him falling or getting killed in some freak accident when I introduce Gypsy fully to our herd.
Now, today while I was cleaning stalls, Gypsy gave me a big long sigh, and had a very sad look on her face. I could tell she was bored, and starting to get depressed. She doesn’t like to go in the sloppy, muddy, cold snow if she can help it, which means she was basically confining herself to her stall. That’s no life for a little 2 year old full of life and energy. So I decided to do something about it.
I made sure the fences were well secured, the hot wire was on (just in case she got any ideas about hopping a fence), dogs secured in the back yard, I moved the other two horses (Chief & Scarlett) into the far pasture, and put out some hay in different spots throughout the pasture. Then, I opened the gate.
At first, I opened the gate inwards, thinking it would be safer if she were to try and run through it. Well, that didn’t work because she ran away from the gate. Silly girl didn’t understand what I was trying to do. So, I opened the gate the other way. To my surprise, she didn’t run through it. She did EXACTLY what I would have wanted. After some initial coaxing to let her know it’s ok (up to this point we have practiced giving gates “space” so that she doesn’t try to push past humans when they come in/go out…which worked like a charm in this instance), she calmly walked through the gate.
Once she got through the gate and realized she had more space to explore, she had a great time! She didn’t want to stray too far from the other horses, which is what I was counting on. I didn’t want her to get too excited and slip and fall, or try to go through a fence. Historically, she has been very respectful of fencing, but things can change so quickly when horses are scared. She came to me for comfort if needed but otherwise, she kicked up her heals, found the food, ran around a bit and just generally had a GREAT time. I’m so happy this girl will now have the chance to stretch her legs.
Now the fun part…getting her back in for the night. ;)
See the video below!