Lessons learnt from Ruby Rose
I am so grateful Ruby Rose came into my life. But there was a time when I so wished our paths hadn’t crossed. A client came to select four mares for her breeding program. Ruby Rose was one of these. She was an eight year old Appaloosa that had spent all of her life running with a mob of 20 to 30 brood mares. She was unhandled. Part of the contract of sale was to have the mares float trained so that they could be floated rather than free trucked. Like my dad says,” If there are 4 screws to be removed from a piece of timber, then one of them is likely to prove difficult.” My float training seemed to parallel the same story. Three mares were a trainer’s dream to work with. Ruby not so. But as I began to think about it, I accepted full responsibility for my total lack of progress. I should have thought of the old saying “Same, same, Different”. While Ruby was a horse the same as other horses, her experiences, her herd status, her limited interaction with humans and a million other thi...