Jasper photos

It was time to break out the fancy camera and brush up on my photography. What better subject than Mr. Photogenic himself – Jasper! It was an overcast day which was actually beneficial for his color. I’m truly amazed at how much he has filled out. My little guy has grown up!

Head shot of Jasper running around the arena

Head shot of Jasper running around the arena

You can see how much he has filled out!

Bigger and better!

Lunging Jasper over the trotting poles has been a challenge, depending on what type of mood he is in. But let him loose in the arena and he sails over all four of them like they are 3ft jumps,

Jumping Over Trotting Poles

Made it

Then turns around…



And does them all over again…just for fun!



Complete with a buck…

or two….

Okay, I’m done now..

Urm, maybe one more round…

I think I shall ponder life for a little while…

Get a load of me!

Check out those dapples!

Get a load of dem dapples!

Hope you enjoy them!


Me want cake!

Jasper turned 3 yesterday! It’s an important year. He’s growing up, I’m looking forward to this year. I’ll be riding him soon. In honor of his special day, I baked him a cake! NOT! I DID MAKE him a cake, though. Ingredients were oats, molasses and carrot shreds. It’s thick and goopy enough that you can mold it into a cake shape and chill. Pictured below.

My non-horsey husband, bless him, picked up the ‘3’ candle. I could barely set it down in the round pen before he gobbled it up! The cake, not the candle!


And licked the plate!


First of all I am happy to report that Jasper and I are very happily back on track! More on that in another entry…

I’m trying a new video widget called Vodpod, in the right column so let me know if you have problems viewing the videos.

Jasper has shared his paddock with a pmu baby named Sammy since last summer. Sammy is younger than Jasper by about a year and a half and he has legs like a giraffe. And he is very passive. Although they have gotten along well, Jasper, herd leader that he is, is boss and can be a bit of a pain in the butt as Jasper constantly herds him.

Yesterday Michelle talked with me about putting Honey and Jasper together. Honey is an enormous Belgian draft former pmu mare that has lived beside Jasper and Sammy for quite some time now. I didn’t think it would be much of a problem. Jasper always likes to greet Honey over the fence  when we walk by and give her a playful nip, not one ounce of aggression between them. A big alpha mare type like Honey could be just what Jasper needs.

In my observations, of all the horses on the ranch Jasper is the most respectful of the crabby old mares. The crabbier the better. Heh, as many of you know, in wild herds it isn’t the stallion that is boss. Oh no sir-ee.

It’s the mares 🙂

After all, for up to a year of his life, Jasper lived with a herd of almost 100 former pmu mares and their offspring. Many of them looked a lot like Honey – old alpha types, large girls, who had probably been bred too many times in their life. Being in that situation, he was taught manners and respect from not just one mom, but an entire HERD of moms: 

‘The herd’ in Alberta in 2005. That’s me in the middle taking photos on a chilly October day.
This was only about HALF the herd!

One of the first times I laid eyes on Jasper and not surprisingly, he is first to the
hay bale! I really didn’t notice him all that much at the time, as I had so
many foals I needed to photograph.

Jasper and his mom – can you believe he was only
5 months old in this picture?!? He is starting to look a lot
like her – just bigger

After his lesson yesterday, we decided to put them in the same paddock and see what happened. I could tell Michelle wanted to be cautious. Sometimes these intros can get ugly and considering how big Honey is, she wanted to make sure I stood clear of the gate because that would be the first thing Honey would crash through, and I mean crash. This is one big girl! I saw the gate she crushed soon after she had arrived and I swear it looked like something out of Godzilla. She really is a sweet horse – but very, very protective of her food. If some of the horses in the paddocks next to hers even come NEAR the fence when she is eating, she kicks and screams and gets very angry. But her and Jasper always seemed to like each other, even though they was a fence separating them.

Well, an amazing thing happened. There were no fireworks at all. In fact, violin concertos should have been playing in the background, it was truly a romantic scene !!  4 of us just stood there oohing and aahing over how cute the whole thing was!

(See video in the column to the right of this blog post called ‘Jasper get’s a bit o Honey’)

Honey spent a few minutes in the paddock by herself, then we brought Jasper in. He
walked up to her, then stopped as she walked away. It was clear she was calling
the shots and he would have to ask if he could come up to her.

Jasper politely nosing Honey

(See video in the column to the right of this blog post called ‘I think it’s love’)  



I think I love you
I think I’m in looooove

Oh yeah, this could work

Do you think he’s smitten??

Waiting for dinner together

Dinner was interesting. Since they are both pretty bossy about their food, we expected neither would bother each other. In the picture below, Honey left her food pile and started to circle Jasper, intending to take a bit of his pile. But that was not to be, Jasper shot her a look that said ‘not a chance’, and that was that, Honey went back to her pile.  (See video in the column to the right of this blog post called ‘That’s my food’)

All in all, it seems to be a match made in heaven. They really look cute together and hey, they both have ginormous heads!

Michelle emailed me later in the evening to tell me that HONEY WAS ACTUALLY SHARING HER HAY WITH JASPER! I don’t think she could believe her own eyes. Perhaps they both realized they are Canadian kindred spirits, born from generations of pmus.

They spent the night together without incident.

Since I’ve owned him, Jasper has had an absolute love for water. If it is pouring outside and all the other horses are huddled in their shelter, he is running around clomping in puddles.  Lately, my lovely, gregarious draft horse has taken to sticking his front legs in the water trough. It has so impressed his paddock mate Sammy, that apparently he is doing it too. Now, I have not seen this feat myself, but apparently it is pretty hilarious when he tries to extricate his legs out of the trough.

So I’m in the Rite-Aid the other day and I see kids blow-up pools – $7.99. Now I know you are asking ‘what kind of moron would buy a baby’s splashy pool for a draft horse’?

Um, that would be ME.

Heck, I figured, it might last a week but he might have some fun and I will satisfy his water craving. And I’m only out $7.99, right?

So I blew it up, carted it to his paddock and no sooner had I dropped it down, than Jasper was up to it sniffing it all over. Then he tried to bite the plastic. Oh dear, this was NOT going to last long! So I filled it up with water as quick as I could – and in went a gynormous hoof.

I guess I’m supposed to drink from it


He really enjoyed it…for about 2 minutes, then was off to munch on his leftover hay. I knew the shenanigans would probably not start until AFTER I had left. And I was right. 2 days later I found the splashy pool, deflated, no water, and a big foot wide rip in the bottom where obviously someone had chewed it to shreds.

Ah well, it was fun while it lasted….

Jasper is fascinated with Oscar the Cat. He chases the other cats away, but with Oscar, well, he likes to sniff him. His tail especially.

Here, kitty, kitty. Don’t notice big horsey me…

Although Jasper could quite easily crush him like a bug, Oscar has no fear of him. If Jasper gets too close, he gives him a few bats to the head.

I told you – not so close! (notice sheepish looking Jasper – ‘Uh, er, I wasn’t doing anything!’)

Oscar totally rules.

I may be small, but I have claws, big guy.


Jasper Wishes Everyone a Happy Christmas!

I am off to Squaw Valley with the hubby for 4 days – woohoo!

I bought Jasper a pretty plaid halter for Xmas photos and he actually let me put it on him and take some shots! I was quite proud of him, as the halter jangled and clanked and he could have said’ lady, you’re crazy if you think I’m putting that thing on’! Yet, he stood perfectly still and let me clumsily get it over his big head. It JUST fit!

Here are some shots of myself and Jasper as well as my scaredy cat husband who now calls Jasper ‘the gentle giant’!