Thursday, February 26, 2026
Video: Head Tossing
Wednesday, February 25, 2026
Master Class On Head Tossing
Yesterday was Katie Day, so I got an obstacle course set up for her to play with Tweed. In fact, before she arrived Tweed helped me do the work, pushing the barrels with his nose as I pushed with my hands.
We had the barrels, bridges, cones, and flowers and a little further off, a half labyrinth, tires, and poles.
Tweed had some stuff to get out on the line, he did have five days off, after all. But Katie handled it well and soon had him saddled.
They rode the obstacles, backed through the labyrinth both directions, and worked with vertical flexion at walk, trot, and canter.
She had asked me what my goal for her was a few weeks ago, and I said it was to ride him out on our property. He gets bigger when he is out on the grass because it is usually his place to cut loose and relax, not work.
Off they went. First, to the pasture alongside the house, which he did well.
And second, to the back pasture, which resulted in aggressive head tossing, his trick that has unnerved me in the past.
But for Katie, it was all in a day’s work. She asked for vertical flexion, and he said “hell no, I prefer to run away.”
Tuesday, February 24, 2026
Be My Place
Tumbleweed has had the last five days off since his vet appointment. It has given me time to reflect.
I was very proud of him at our appointment. He is great at loading and hauling, and when we arrived at the clinic, about a 40 minute drive, he unloaded and remained calm in the parking lot while we waited for them to come get us, about 20 minutes.
A train went by. A stray dog popped out. Horses were whinnying from stalls. Workers were shuffling around corners. There was a lot. But he just looked, then relaxed and stood quietly by my side.
When they finally came to get us, they had us go into a new area they use for floating. It is a small room in a barn with a garage style door that was half open. Tumbleweed stopped at the entrance, I rubbed his head, and then he followed me right in and allowed them to calmly inspect his mouth before being tranquilized.
I was proud because what I felt from him was trust.
Thursday, February 19, 2026
All Is Well
Wednesday, February 18, 2026
Day Before the Vet
Tomorrow is the day I take Tumbleweed into the vet to find out what is lodged under his upper lip. I’m a little nervous about it, not the hauling part, though we did have a “snow squall” last night.
I tucked them all into stalls, and then woke up the next day to this.
There is no more snow in the forecast, and it melted off today, so the roads should be fine. I just hate to think of it being anything bad.
I didn’t do anything with them today except let them out and clean their stalls.
The cats still entertain me in the Sanctuary.
Tuffy. Age 14 and 8 months.
(2/18/26)




































