
Clayton riding Commander.
Watching nature is very interesting. The behavior of horses is one thing that I have been watching lately.
I told you about our horse, Commander. Since he has been here on our ranch, he has been at the bottom of the totem pole with the other horses. They kicked at him, bit at him, etc.
As far as a riding horse, Commander was great. He would do anything that you asked him to do. He was a pleasure to ride.
But something has changed. Commander is asserting himself with the other horses and with us. He has earned himself the title, “Boss Man of the Herd.” When all the horses are out of their pens and together in the big pasture, Commander is telling the mares when they can move, where they can go, etc. He is also driving the other gelding away from the mares. Angus has to graze alone on the other side of the pasture.
Commander is using his body language to control his newly-claimed herd. With a turn of his ear, the mares will obey him. He has fought Angus and apparently won as top horse.
I do not care which horse is in control of the herd; however, I do care when a horse asserts itself on one of us. Now that Commander is numero uno, he is being difficult with any rider. Regardless if it is PawPaw or my brother, Clayton, riding him, Commander has been rearing up and bucking. He is no longer a pleasure to ride.
What to do with a misbehaving horse? Clearly, show him who is boss! PawPaw has taken Commander back to school. Several days a week PawPaw works Commander hard in the round pen. Commander is slowly realizing that PawPaw is still the boss of him.
What an astute observation! I guess it reminded me that God is ALWAYS my boss…and sometimes he has to take me back to school to remind me!
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