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marilyn_c

My "mool"

12 years ago

Here is a picture of me and my mule, Sabrina. Three years ago I started taking care of some neglected donkeys. I tried to buy four of them, but the owner wouldn't sell them. I was really heart broken, because I had become very attached to them and they had become dependent on me. "On the rebound", I found and bought three other donkeys. I was very taken by how different donkeys are than other equines. They are much more "personable". They love attention...even more than horses I've had that liked attention. In finding out more about donkeys, I became interested in mules. I really wanted to breed one of my mares but my donkeys have no interest in mares, plus it would be years before I could ride...and at my age...I am running out of years. One of my FB friends found this mule and went to see her and rode her. She told me about her and I went to see her. I didn't ride her....she had already been unsaddled but I was "smitten". She is only three years old and really, that is too young to ride a mule, and I didn't like the way the guy handled horses that owned her. (He had only had her for less than a month.) So, I broke all my rules for buying a horse (or mule) and bought her. What was I thinking?? Oh, probably thinking I was 30 years old, instead of 67 and could train her my way. It's okay, because I still think that. She has been a joy so far. I have hauled her twice to events, just for experience for her. One of the places has an obstacle course for horses or mules and she did excellent. Went on the teeter totter (like a see saw), walked on tarps, crossed bridges, etc.

My hair is messed up, but you can see by my smile that I am so happy.

And then....about three years ago, someone told me a sad sob story about a quarter horse mare. She wanted to buy her to save her from a terrible home. I loaned her the money. I said you don't have to pay me back all at once, but you must pay me back....even if it is only $20 a month.

Surprise, surprise. She never paid me one nickel on her. And she quit coming around. When she finally did come over again, she said she was moving to Virginia and going to sell the mare. I said, "You can't sell her....she is mine." So, she agreed to give me the mare. It wasn't a wonderful thing...the mare bucks like a rodeo bronc, so I can't ride her. The only thing she is good for is as a broodmare and I didn't really want to raise a foal, but I have no use for her, and if she was sold, she would most likely end up slaughtered.

But, when I got the mare's papers, I was more enthused. Her pedigree is first class. She the daughter of a horse who was never shown, due to an injury but colts have won over $10 million at cutting and his sire's colts have won over $25 million cutting. Good cutting horses all over her pedigree.

So I am going to breed her to a jack. There is a mammoth jack only five miles from me, but I have champagne tastes on a Pepsi budget, so I may breed her to a jack in Oklahoma, who has won more shows (in all events) than just about any other in the country. She would be bred by artificial insemination, if I breed her to him. I have to have her to the vet and have her checked over and get her in better condition. She has been fed once a day, but not on good pasture or really very well taken care of.

This is her picture. Her name is Badger's Nightlight.
(I call her Hell B tch, after the gray mare in Lonesome Dove that liked to buck...but she is easy to handle for everything but riding.)

I haven't brought her home yet, but she will look better once I start taking care of her.

This is the local jack that I might breed her to, if I run out of funds for the one in Oklahoma.

And here is a picture of Badger Starlight, the gray mare's sire.

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