Late winter, and the boys feel spring in the air. Temps will be in the 40's and 50's next week. Yay!
My daughter and a good friend are going to road trip with me to take Tumblweed to training on the 11th.
Tumbleweed boy was born to herd.
He enjoys herding the mares and Cowboy.
With Cowboy being older, there's only so much I'll put up with that, but they're good buddies, and a little movement is good for the old man.
In fact, I think Cowboy would be in much worse shape if he didn't have such an active life with the young one.
Poor Cowboy, he looks like he's running for his life here, but Tumbleweed never kicked or bit him. Cowboy did get some kicks in at Tweed, but he missed--I'm sure on purpose.
I'm hoping to get some of that spring energy out of Tumbleweed to make my work with him more enjoyable.
He needs work with separation again. His personality type isn't as independent as Cowboy and Leah. He has a propensity to get herd bound. We had done really well with that all summer and fall, and part of winter. I was hauling Tweed off by himself and walking the trails with him. But I feel like we're starting over now. Sending him to training will be an excellent start to the separation. In fact, I may be sending him off for spring training for the next few years. I'll probably have Sarah reserve me a spot so that she can take him to her ranch and put him to work before the riding season each year.
He's not going to have a buddy for the road trip. I'm sure he'll be fine, based upon the many other times he has hauled alone, but I always breathe a sigh of relief when we get from A to B in one piece.