Yesterday was the big day. Jay, his mom, my mom, and I loaded up and
headed down to Canon City. Jay had a list of horses he wanted to look
at, thanks to Amanda who runs the
Canon City Mustangs page.
Jay's
list was just a starting point; he wasn't absolutely in love with any
of the horses, but thought he could start looking with the list and go
from there. We learned from our first trip to the prison that their
inventory list had notes on each of the horses, so with a list of
numbers, the guide could look up which pens the horses were in. It
turned out that the numbers really just guided us to the pens, and while
we looked for the listed number, only one of the listed horses made the
finals.
Pretty quickly, Jay found a dark bay 3
year old with the cutest "poofy" forelock. He was darling and really,
really liked Jay. Definitely a consideration. The drawback was that he
was 3 and still had some growing to do.
A few pens
later, another dark bay with a wide heart-shaped blaze picked him out.
He wasn't overly friendly with Jay, but showed interest and kept his
eye on Jay the whole time we were in the pen. Contestant number two
happened to be one of the numbers we had listed.
In the
5 year old pen, Jay was immediately picked by a flea-bitten grey
gelding who was sweet as pie. So very sweet, but severely cow-hocked
and unable to do what we want to do with him. Someone needs to go adopt
that boy and make him a grandkids horse. He has the perfect
temperament for a kids horse (or a very small adult) and it broke my
heart to leave him behind. Truly, if we had space and time for a
third ungentled horse, we would have adopted him in a heartbeat for all the nieces and nephews.
There
was another couple with us who had their own list, so we took turns
going to the pens we each wanted to take a peek in. It was in one of
"their" pens that Jay's horse found him.
We walked into the
pen and a big sorrel looked up from across the pen, ears up, and started
walking toward us. I hoped he had chosen Jay, but Jay was walking
right next to the male from the other couple and I couldn't immediately
tell which one the horse had chosen. I hadn't realized I was holding my
breath until the other guy walked right past the sorrel and I could
breathe again.
The big sorrel stopped and let Jay walk
right up to him and pet him, but then two dark blue roans introduced
themselves to Jay, taking his attention away from the sorrel.
The
"test" that any horse that Jay chose had to pass was that other people
had to be able to go up and touch/pet it. Jay's mom and I walked up to
the roans and loved on them for a bit. The darkest of the blue roans
was definitely a front runner, but he was a bit pushy and did not make
the best impression on me when he pawed me with his hoof. We already
have one paw-er, we do not need a second one, but if it was the horse
that chose Jay, we'd just work on it.
We quit loving on
the roan and looked back to see Jay and the sorrel. He was letting Jay
rub on him, up and down his legs, both sides of his neck and back and
was eating it up. I knew it was going to be a toss-up between the roan
and the sorrel and it was going to be a tough choice, or so I thought.
Jay
stepped away from the sorrel, who just stood like a statue and looked
at him, while I approached. The sorrel allowed me to touch him all over
and stood like a rock star. After making sure other people would be
allowed into the horse's space, Jay came back to join us. Mom, Jay's
mom, and I stepped back and let the roans re-join the little love-fest
Jay had going on with the horses.
Jay was still
loving on the sorrel, with the roan right next to him when he said, "I
like this one." Mom asked him, "compared to the 3 year old, who do you
choose?". Without hesitation, Jay answered, "this one". Same answer
when Mom asked him about the second horse on his list, again without
hesitation.
When asked to chose between the roan and the sorrel, the answer was the same, "this one."
We were done.
Jay's heart horse had found him.
Copper Casanova
"Copper"
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| Jay's heart horse |
Is he handsome, or what?
Copper is a 4 year old gelding from Adobe Town, Wyoming, who was gathered in October, 2010. My best guess is that he's about 15.1h and 1050#. When he comes home next Friday, we'll put the tape on him and see how close my guess is.