A Journal of training, hoofprints(memories) & information for the amazing herd of Equine in our life and those we meet along the trail...
May 2, 2011
Around the Farm
May 1, 2011
John Henry Magee IV
He's a little older now. Henry is always faithfully waiting at the front door for me whenever I return. He's quiet most of the time, When we take him somewhere with other equine (mostly horses, we don't know any other mule people) he must always bray/nicker his own unique sound, I don't get to here that sound often enough. The kids ride him everyday. He is very headstrong, literally and will pull the reins right out of your hand if your not ready for it. Not a better mount for the kids exists. He would protect them, teaches them, and is very aware of where his people are. Henry is losing his eyesight and he has a little more grey than last year. I've already decided that when Henry has his final days, he will get a Big Mac and a Chocolate Shake plus all the alfalfa he wants,soaked of course! My friend John Henry, if only I would have known him his whole life. I worry now that his sight is going, he doesn't have a specific buddy. He has been with every equine on the place,he gets to go where he pleases, but not one friend does he seem to have that hangs out with just Henry. John Henry likes all he meets, even if they don't like him. We have to talk to him now when we are behind him,as he is always ready to get out of the way or kick out at one of those minis that are always picking on him. Even though they are a group of mostly seniors, they still move pretty quick and feel they should boss Henry around. I have added the younger donkeys to the group hoping he would pick a pal amongst them but he seems to stay with each of them equally. Maybe that's it, he has many pairs of extra eyes. My mare Mariah has had vision problems for a while and she stays with her best pal Dreamer most of the time. Henry hangs out with whoever is doing what he would like to be at the time. I couldn't take enough pictures of my beautiful mule, who was once unwanted and definitely not appreciated! I am honored to know him and look forward to many more years together. If the kids let me I hope to still get in a few more trailrides with my favorite pal before he peacefully retires, as is Henry's style, peaceful.
Parade with 4-H I will never know why silly horses spook at Henry, he is only 12.3 hands tall and is very docile. |
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