Friday, November 28, 2014

Gosiga hästar


Tog hand om hästarna i eftermiddags själva så Peter och jag kan ha en myskväll hemma.
Egentligen hade jag tänkt att fota lite för solen var ute men så vill inte telefonen riktigt nät det är så kallt.
Hästarna var jätte mysiga idag och både vill ha mys och kärlek och sedan gosade de med varandra. Misstänker starkt att Milva är brunstig igen och därför så kelen och Prim så trött.

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Sängmys

I väntan på att husse kommer hem från ett möte i Tyskland.

Monday, November 24, 2014

Slowfeeder nät till lösdriften


Efter att vi har använd nätet nu i flera veckor kan vi konstatera att vi är jätte nöjda med vårs konstruktion.
Vi har haft kontakt med Caijsas slowfeeder nät företag och fick besked att nätet som skulle passa vårs hemma byggda hölådan skulle kosta 1200kr.
I Helsingborg på lösdriften har vi ju använd deras rundbalsnät men den har ju också gått sönder efter en kort tid och fick repareras stup i kvarten.
Nu köpte vi två billiga nät från Hööks för 138kr stycket och band ihop de med spännband och de har inte gått sönder än, även om Prim är inte precis snäll mot nätet ;).

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Kvällsmys på lösdriften


Med två harmoniska hästar. Det är så himla skönt att de två kommer så bra överens vilket ju inte är en självklarhet.
Nu har de fri tillgång till hö med slowfeeder nät utanför och sedan för de en bal hö på kvällen inne, mest så att vi kan mysa med dem .
Kommer man på morgonen ligger det något av höet kvar inne för de föredrar att äta ute tydligen så det är nog mest vårs mänskliga mysfaktor.

Monday, November 10, 2014

50 års fest för Ryttarkamraterna Finspång

Lördags var det 50 års kalas för ridklubben. 
Som ordförande för klubben fick Peter ta emot en 70 000kr check från Odd Fellow i Risinge kyrkan på eftermiddagen, pengarna kommer gå till en ny handikapps häst och en bättre handikappsramp för att komma upp på hästen. Sedan blev det mindre checkar från kommunen, alliansen och en privat person. Verkligen generös! 
Festen var jätte lyckad. Det kom 154 personer i åldern från 6 år till 88 år och alla verkade har det jätte roligt.
Jag fick träffa många nya häst människor som var super trevliga och alla verkar vara så glada för Peters skull och vi fick ta emot fler gratulationer till babisen och gården.
Jag blir alltid så rörd när okända människor till mig blir så glada för våras skull, visserligen känner de  Peter så klar men iaf.
Som bords granne hade vi Lars-Peter och hans fru Sara vilket också ver perfekt för Peter hade pratat mycket om de innan och jag ville verkligen träffa dem. Lars-Peter tävlade i körning med sina fuxar och vi hade redan pratad innan om det att han kunde köra oss till vårs bröllop, vilket Lars Peter var också helt med på. Han fick sig en hjärtligt skratt när jag berättade om vårs kärleks historia. Dessutom fick vi en bra kontakt från Sara och Lars Peter, de känner en snickare som ska vara duktigt och bor nästan granne med vårs gård.
Senare på kvällen fick jag en bra snack med Cissi, ridskolechefen - en av mina favorit personer och dessutom nästan granne till vårs gård. Cissi bor på Hättorps gård och anordnade hubertus jagten för en vecka sedan. Vi pratade små barn och jag fick några bra tips om spädbarn, läggning och amning.
Vi kom hem halv tre på natten och igår tog vi det väldigt lugnt. Peter fixade lite ved på gården medans jag sov som ett sten i köket, vilket är det endaste rum som är uppvärmt just nu. Sedan blev det en tidigt kväll igår. 

Thursday, November 6, 2014

Så har vintern kommit

Första snön har kommit och jag har blivit helt lyriskt som varje år.
Hästarna har fått fri tillgång till hö nu med slowfeedernät och sedan utfodrar vi morgon och kväll som vanligt. Höet i slowfeedernätet är bara extra så de har något att pila med.
Annars är det ganska stilla här. Började handla kläder och diverse till lilla Emil och myser mycket i sängen med katterna.
2014 har verkligen varit ett mycket annorlunda glad år :).

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Hubertusjakt på Hättorps gård

 Uppställning efter jakten. Vilken mysig och underbar jakt det var! Peter har ridit med varje år sedan de började med traditionen. Är jag någon gång tillräckligt modig vill jag också rida med, kanske inte på Milva dock ;). Efter jakten bjöds det på punsch och ärtsoppa. Träffade många trevliga människor att prata med. Hättorps gård ligger nästan grangård till vår gård så det var kul att träffa fler från grannskapet.
 Ute på Kvarns skjutfält




Sunday, October 19, 2014

My little blog helper

Who is so not allowed on the kitchen table...

Monday, October 13, 2014

Winter preparation done


Pouring rain yesterday while Peter re fenced some part in the turn out stable pasture while one of the stable cats and I snuggled in the stable. We put the horses in a new pasture yesterday during the day and back in the turnout stable over night.

Sunday, October 12, 2014

Building of a hay box for the slow feeder net



Saturday Peter build a robust box for a slow feeder net. We also put the horses back in the summer pasture.

Thursday, October 9, 2014

Emil Bertil Wilhelm

Week 20, all good so far :))

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Prim goes barefoot


We took Prim's shoes off yesterday and the plan is to have him barefoot as long as both horses are resting - for another year or so. Prim is really tall, a Swedish half blood with thoroughbred hooves who are to small. Let's see what happens now. I'm just really really happy about that Peter can do the shoeing by himself. Milva's hooves improved tremendous since he started to do them. While working on Prim we put the little princess in a box which she found everything else than amusing. It's been rainy and stormy here so we put the horses in the turnout stable for now. Hope the weather is changing again so they can go a bit more in the summer pasture.

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Time for deworming

We tested both horses for worms. Prim was positiv and Milva negative. Kind of strange though because Milva was going with so many different horses and real bad pastures. We decided to deworm both.
We also gonna bring them up to the turn out stable tonight and if the weather is better on the weekend they can go down to the lake pasture again. It's windy and rainy here tonight and the temperature is under 10. Poor ponies.

Monday, October 6, 2014

Preparing for the renovation of our farm



Yesterday we went to see Peter's friend Lasse, who is a carpenter, to get some expert advice for our renovation. Peter has been doing all the plans for the rebuilding. Our plan is to redo the farmhouse to its origins, like it was in 1865. It's gonna be so much fun! Last night Peter did a price calculation and we weren't too much of what we calculated with, which felt nice. Good thing he is an engineer and knows what he is doing.

Saturday, October 4, 2014

Schnitzel & whiskey & picking up hay



Peter and Markus picked up more hay yesterday evening so now we have 1,5 ton in the stable and we have booked 2,5 ton more. I think that should bring us over the winter. The horses are still out in the lake pasture and according to the weather forecast they can probably stay there a while longer and eat grass. I stayed at home and cooked schnitzel for the guys. I only can walk that far until those two cysts starts reminding me to take it easy. They are not dangerous though and according to the doctors quite common in my age, every third woman has them. They are only disturbing when you are pregnant and causing me lots of pain. As long as they don't disturb our baby I can live with them though.

Friday, October 3, 2014

"Why I don't do natural horsemanship anymore".... Interesting reading... I would say, think for yourself, be critical, listen to your gut feeling and your heart. If it doesn't feel right it probably isn't, don't be a copycat, go your own way.

Republished with permission from the Desert Horse Equestrian Services blog. From Allana:
It all started when I got bucked off my horse . . .
Horses have been my life since childhood. Living on a 160-acre farm in Nebraska, and having a large animal veterinarian for a stepfather, was my perfect world. Lots of horses, open pastures, blue skies and leisurely rides — my own personal heaven on earth. After high school, however, reality set in and with a family, horses were a luxury that couldn’t be afforded for almost 25 years until the last child left the nest. But horse ownership had changed so much in those 25 years. And so had training. Something called “natural horsemanship” was everywhere, touting the notion that anyone could train her own horse to be the perfect partner, if only she attended a clinic, purchased the special equipment, watched the DVDs and believed.
And believe I did, for almost six years. I took lessons, bought or rented DVDs, went to clinics and purchased rope halter, sticks, hackamores, lead ropes. I purchased not one, but two, untrained horses, thinking I could train them myself. But something else had changed in those 25 years too. I had lost my confidence to ride. I wouldn’t call it all-out fear, because I could mount a school horse without hesitation and took riding lessons sporadically for several years, trying to overcome the lack of confidence I had in riding my own horses. Finally, the inevitable happened and after being thrown from my horse, the realization set in: I needed to stop thinking I could train my own green horse via natural horsemanship and get my horse to a professional trainer.
Giving credit where credit is due, natural horsemanship definitely is an improvement over the “breaking” methods of some traditional trainers. The techniques helped me gain confidence on the ground and taught me about horse personalities, reading body language and recognizing warning signs. The methods, even loosely followed, do work. Several trainers have told me that my horse, without a doubt, has the best ground manners of any horse they have ever handled. Because I was able to attain a measure of success, the decision to break away from natural horsemanship was not an easy one. I didn’t know it yet, but it was imperative for me to stop thinking “What would Linda Parelli do?” and start paying attention to what was really going on, for the health of me and my horse.
My farrier/massage therapist started the ball rolling when she asked me to back up my horse during a massage session. In correct natural horsemanship fashion, I stood in front of my horse and wiggled the rope. His head went up, back hollowed, and he slowly stepped backwards. “Can I tell you something?” I nodded. “When you back your horse that way, it causes him to have a sore back.” OMG. That back-up technique is the mainstay of all the natural horsemanship programs I’d studied. OK. So what else was happening behind the scenes?
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At left, Mo has his head up, back arched, hind legs splayed. The arrow indicates where the massage therapist and chiropractor found his “trouble spot” over his croup. Because he was out of alignment and tight, his hind legs were not able to come underneath and support his body in balance properly. He needed three adjustments to fix this, plus I needed to STOP backing him up in this way. Right photo shows the new way we back up. Head low, nice relaxed back, and the hind leg is stepping under the body to support his weight in balance. It was not an overnight fix. It took two months of lowering his head and backing up, several steps at a time, as it was so hard for him to change over from what we had been doing for several years. The end result: a clean bill of health from the chiropractor and now Mo can do more things, like canter on the longe line!
A little common-sense thinking led me to some more revelations:
Halter: I had used a skinny rope halter on my horse for three years with the understanding that it was light and soft and felt good for the horse. Nothing could be farther from the truth. I found out by switching to a wide leather halter that my horse didn’t have those great ground manners all the time with the leather halter. He wasn’t light and sensitive. He was really quite rude and pushy in the leather halter. As in bits, the skinnier the diameter, the more severe. Controlling a horse by using severe tack is just asking for a Jeckyll/Hyde relationship, which is what I apparently had unknowingly created. But going back to the leather halter is like trying to cut steak with a spoon! We are still working on that, but I’m hoping to have a better relationship with my horse when we get it figured out.
Slobber straps: I didn’t realize that the slobber straps — pieces of leather with yachting rope reins that attach to the bit — were so heavy until I borrowed a pair from a friend. I couldn’t imagine a horse carrying all that weight dangling from his bit. So that’s why the natural horsemanship students ride with a slack rein. The constant bit contact is artificially created not by pressure/release from the hands, but by pressure from the weight of the reins. Thus, the horse never gets a total release. Another bad-attitude stimulator.
The Stick: This was an easy one to let go. My horse had always been fearful of the big colored stick with the long string. Try as I might, the stick was cumbersome and difficult to handle while longeing. Once I went back to a longeing or driving whip, my cues were more efficient and he was more responsive and paid more attention to lessons. Maybe I was more confident using the smaller, lighter whip. In any event, things were starting to work better on the longe line.
Obedience: Here is where I totally went overboard. I am a sucker for treats and love having my horse fall all over me for a cookie. The type of natural horsemanship I studied and practiced does not advocate this. But they do advocate looking for signs that your horse is ready or not ready to advance in his training. If he isn’t ready, then you don’t push him. Tomorrow is another day. I had a whole six years of tomorrows and at the end of it, I had a very spoiled horse who thought he didn’t have to do something if he didn’t want to. Not all obedience issues are attitude related. Some are pain. Some are fear. But because we humans are tasked with deciphering the difference, we need to keep trying until we discover the problem.
Here is where the natural horsemanship methods really fall short. It is an unspoken understanding in the program I followed that all Level 1 through 4 students should have a horse that has already been saddle trained. This is not made perfectly clear in their marketing materials. Because so many of their followers are novice horse owners working with not-so-broke horses, for safety’s sake the training suggests that you “just get off” if something isn’t feeling right. I like that. I practice that. If the horse gives me the chance to get off before he explodes, I do. The bottom line is: Horse training is not for amateurs and can not be learned from a book or video or clinic given by a professional horse trainer and it is grossly misleading to imply otherwise. There are always exceptions. But many of the natural horsemanship followers I know have green horses they don’t even ride. Their horses are too spoiled because of this “just get off” guideline and they would never seek help from a more traditional trainer because that would be, well, disloyal.
This is the short list, as I’m still in discovery mode. But one thing is certain: I am glad I was able to enjoy a measure of success with the natural horsemanship groundwork. I am also glad I was able to break away and discover the not-so-pleasant reality before my horse was completely unmanageable and/or I got more than a bruised hip from being thrown.


Many thanks to Allana and Desert Horse Equestrian Servicesfor sharing! What do you think, Horse Nation? Leave a comment below or start a discussion on HN’s new forum Equestrians Anonymous.

Sound of music in Norrköping

Yesterday we went to the big theatre in Norrköping to see "Sound of music". We got tickets through Östergötlands ridsportförbund and therefor the whole audience were horse people. The official premier is tomorrow, so it was kind of a rehearsal. It was really fun! The actors were superb and time was flying. By the end I had a hard time sitting though cause I got pain again. It was very much worth it though.

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

It's officially ours now - nu är det klart med gården :)))


The farm is officially ours now. In our mind it has been ours for weeks now. Peter has been renovating it in his head for weeks now and a couple of weekends ago he worked all Saturday and Sunday on drawing the renovation plans. The reason the whole business took a bit longer was because we got more property with it. Initially the old owners only wanted to sell the houses. First we got all the pasture with it without discussing it and last week we asked for half an hektar more. Yesterday they called and excepted our offer. We so very much like the couple that's selling the house. They live on the neighbouring farm and it's the wife's parents farm we are buying. It has been a family farm for a very long time. They also told the realtor that they really wish we will buy it cause it feels so right with us. Next week we are gonna sign the contract. Everything takes so long time, but Peter is in England this week on a business trip then he needs to go to Stockholm and after that Birgitta - the woman who is selling it, is getting an operation on her foot. I guess one week more or less doesn't really matter anyway. So incredibly happy!!!

Monday, September 29, 2014

Sea Band mot graviditets illa mående

Jag lider av emetofobi sedan jag var liten. Att kräkas är nog det värsta jag vet. Jag kan verkligen få för mig att jag komma dö när jag måste kräka - nej, inte alls hysteriskt. Direkt efter första besöket hos barnmorska köpte jag sea bands. Eftersom jag var så fruktansvärd trött redan ville jag inte ta piller mot illamående som man skulle nog bli ännu tröttare av. Banden utöver tryck på Nei-Kuanpunkten och det tar bara några minuter och så verkar de. Jag var lite misstänksam i början men de få gångerna jag inte hade de på mig så spydde jag. Utom igår då hjälpte de inte.... Peter berättade en äckligt historia - som jag fortfarande inte vill tänka på, om vad han hade drömd om och tydligen triggade det mig jätte mycket. Jag kom inte ens från frukostbordet och spydde ner bordet och hela vägen in till toaletten - men ingenting på toan för då var jag redan klart. Sedan fick jag gå och lägger mig igen för jag var helt slut. Peter städade upp allting och tvättade alla mattor. När jag frågade honom imorse vad han hade drömt om inatt fick jag bara en misstänksam blick och kommentaren - det vågar jag inte berätta. Jag måste till jobbet snart och har inte tid att städa igen..... Hahaha, älskar min man!

Preparing for winter


Peter, Veronica and Markus, the heart and soul of the jumping competition. All three have put in late nights all week long to prepare and plan.                                                                                             Yesterday evening we picked up two loads of hay - 87 balls. Markus was so nice to volunteer to help cause naturally I'm not allowed to carry anything heavy. We are gonna make another hay drive on Friday evening. I'm so pleased and happy about feeding with hay again and not silage. Milva is doing much better on hay and I still think that silage is not good nor natural for horses. We never fed silage in Austria nor in Canada. When I tell people about it there they all shake their head and comment - why? That's cow food! Interestingly they don't have problems with laminitis, Cushing or colic. I definitely feel that I'm back on the right track again!

Jumping competition at RKF

Pictures taken by Ann-Sofie Taleman   https://picasaweb.google.com/webadmin.RKF/20140927Hopptavling20140927?authkey=Gv1sRgCLLnvsCk85n9lQE#slideshow/6063858346888181666                                           This weekend we had a jumping competition at the local riding club where Peter is chairman. Saturday was for the ponies and Sunday for horses. I didn't see much of the ponies on Saturday cause I was mostly in the cafeteria. Sunday I saw a glimpse of the horses in the afternoon and I watched the whole 1,30m class. I was impressed by a few riders but mostly it made my stomach ache and I felt for the horses. It's probably a good thing I didn't get to see the pony class on Saturday. What I really missed was the laughter. Isn't it supposed to be fun to compete? I mean that's what everyone else is saying, especially when kids are competing? I didn't hear much laughter at all though. Another big question that popped up in my head was, why do people take their - not even close to be ready to compete - horses out on an event? If your horse jumps with all four feet straight up in the air at every single fence and you need to ride with the sharpest bit on the marked, maybe you should rethink your situation?  Otherwise it was a really fun weekend. I got to talk to a lot of the other club members and the female part of them was happy to share their pregnancy and birth stories with me. I got lots of valuable tips which I really appreciated. 

Rider vs. Parasite

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Years ago I was watching a woman riding her horse over fences.  Each time the horse landed after a fence, he threw his head up and bolted.  The rider would then jerk the horse around in a small circle, pulling his head around until it nearly touched her boot at which point she would smack him with her riding crop and proceed to make several circuits of the arena at a brisk trot while see-sawing the reins so violently the horse’s head wagged back and forth.  

After the horse had received this “training,” the woman once again rode him to the fence; he jumped it willingly but upon landing, threw his head up violently and bolted.  The woman screamed at the horse and went back into her “training” mode.  She yelled something to her companion who was watching from the ground, about the new, stronger bit not working.  Then she proceeded to jerk mercilessly on the horse’s mouth while spurring him relentlessly. 

It baffled me that this obviously kind horse continued to willingly approach and jump the fence while receiving this treatment from his rider.  It further baffled me that the problem, which was clear to me after the second jump, seemed to completely elude the self-proclaimed trainer and her companion:  each time the horse landed, the rider lost her balance and snatched him in the mouth.  The horse was trying to escape the pain she was inflicting on him by her incompetent riding.  She had failed to develop an independent seat, and her horse was suffering for it.

I wish I had been brave enough then to speak out in defense of the horse but I was young and lacked the confidence needed to approach this intimidating woman.  I watched her ride toward the fence and yet again make the same mistake, then punish the horse for her incompetence.  “Go get the martingale!” she yelled to her companion, “I’ll make him keep his head down!”  My stomach churned and I whispered a prayer for the horse before turning back to my work.

That woman was not a rider, she was a parasite.  A parasite, by definition is something that attaches itself to a host and harms it.  The parasite is completely oblivious to (or perhaps just doesn’t care about) the harm it is causing the host.  It only takes but never gives.  There is not a reciprocal relationship; the parasite is the only one that gets any benefit.

Parasites come in many forms:

Captain Cram and Jam – holds the reins as tightly as possible while relentlessly kicking and spurring the horse in an effort to “get him in frame”

Inspector Gadget – this person is always looking for the next great training gadget to force her horse to do what she hasn’t prepared him (or perhaps herself) to do.  Training staples include harsh bits, a martingale (or training fork), draw reins and side reins

See-sawer/plane flagger/goat milker –these are the individuals whose hands never stop moving – jerking up, jerking down, to the side, etc. These are easy to recognize as they are the ones riding the horse with the gapping open mouth, chin tucked in chest (usually preceded by nose pointing at the sky), and/or head wagging from side-to-side.   These parasites tend to flock to “magic bits” selecting increasingly harsh bits as their horse’s mouth becomes scarred and deadened.

The Know-it-all – Usually this is the person who either has had a few lessons and won a couple ribbons and therefore is a self-proclaimed trainer or can take the form of a person who has decades of experience with horses but has yet to learn anything

The Blissfully Ignorant Weekender – this person takes old Frank out of the pasture once or twice a summer and sits crookedly in the saddle for a 4 hour trail ride on an out-of-shape horse.  

Conversely, a true rider is not afraid to do the work it takes to become a good rider.  She puts in the years of work it takes to develop an independent seat, she seeks to understand the horse, when a “behavioral issue” arises, she first looks at herself for a cause, then considers the possibility of a physical issue with the horse and lastly looks for an actual behavior that needs to be modified.  A true rider wants to build a relationship with the horse; she works to ensure the horse is happy to do his work.  She also works to understand the horse’s physical capabilities and to ensure the horse is physically able to do the work it is being asked to do.  She doesn’t rely on training gadgets as she understands 99% of the time such devices serve only 3 purposes:

1.  Cover up bad riding
2.  Cover up holes in training
3.  Force a horse that is not mentally and/or physically prepared to do the work it is being asked to do.

So, ask yourself the tough question:  are you a parasite or a rider? The next time you run into a “behavior problem” with your horse consider the whole picture:  is it something you are doing (sitting off balance, a poor cue, bouncing hands, etc.)?  Is your horse in pain?  Have you physically and mentally prepared your horse to do what you are asking him to do? Are you trying to ride above your level?  Are you riding more horse than you can handle? 

I’m not claiming to be perfect. I’ve made (and continue to make) mistakes, I’ve subjected horses to unfair training practices; I’ve blamed horses for my shortcomings.  BUT in more than 25 years I have never stopped learning. I keep an open mind and am always working to improve my techniques, looking for ways to teach the horse in a way she understands, and always working to keep my horse comfortable, happy, and glad to do her work.

Our horses are a gift and most of them give of themselves until it hurts and even then, keep on giving. Learning to ride in a balanced, independent seat without relying on training gadgets to achieve artificial results is the least we can do for our horses.  Pay attention to what your horse is telling you, and you both will benefit.  You will connect with your horse on the deepest level and, by being a rider rather than a parasite; you can add many sound and happy years with your horse!

Friday, September 26, 2014

Sex sanningar tagna från min teori att man spar pengar på att ha häst

Sex sanningar tagna från min teori att man spar pengar på att ha häst

Av Ulrika Pernler - Igår 16:44
Tänk så ofta man får höra hur dyrt det är att ha häst. Ja, det kan man tycka. Men vad man då inte har tänkt på är hur mycket pengar man faktiskt sparar på saker som man avstår ifrån. Enligt min teori så spar man faktiskt mer pengar på att ha häst än vad man hade gjort utan. Häng med! (och jag erkänner, detta är lite sett ur ett tjejperspektiv)

Man behöver aldrig lägga pengar på manikyr, nagellack eller behöver man ens ha naglar? 
Om naglarna någon enstaka gång växer en enda millimeter över fingerkanten så kantas de genast av en svart sorgrand som inte under några omständigheter går att skrubba bort. Om naglarna trots allt skulle krypa över fingerkanten utan att brytas av så kan det i och för sig vara en anledning att ha nagellack, Fast i så fall är det nog endast svart som täcker hästskiten. 

Man behöver inte spendera dyra pengar på utlandsresor eftersom det ändå inte finns någon som kan ta hand om ens dyrbara hästar så länge och om någon skulle erbjuda sig så skulle den säkert ändå inte göra det närmelsevis så bra som du själv. Så det vore dumt att chansa. De pengar man spar på en utlandssemester räcker lätt till en sprillans ny dressyrsadel! 

Man köper inte en massa inredningsprylar till hemmet eftersom man ändå aldrig är hemma. Avsaknaden av prydnader gör också att man spar tid på att damma och flytta runt såna grejor vilket kan vara väldigt tidskrävande. Dessutom spar man pengar på dyra städprylar som dammvippor och olika sprayer. Det är bara att köra dammsugaren rakt över hela huset, väggar, golv och tak. 

Man lägger inte massa pengar på radvis av dyra skor med klack eftersom man blivit trampad på tårna så många gånger av diverse hästar att den där knölen bakom stortån blivit så stor att det bara är Graningekängor som gäller. Sommar som vinter. Bara det gör att man spar ännu mer pengar eftersom man använder samma dojor året runt. 

Man lägger inte massa tid och pengar på att styla sin trädgård. Gräsmatta duger bra. Gärna ängsstil med högt gräs och diverse självspridande ogräs. Blir gräset någon gång så högt att man har svårt att ta sig fram till dörren så rider man över med hästen och låter den beta utanför huset ett par timmar. Har man tur så lämnar den en del gratis gödsel efter sig. Alla som varit på trädgårdshandeln vet hur mycket det kostar att köpa en säck konstgödsel. Dessutom känns det bra att bidra till ekosystemet med naturvänliga alternativ. 

Om man av nån outgrundlig anledning skulle vilja gifta sig så blir det en väldigt billig bröllopsfest eftersom det inte kommer att komma en enda gäst. De vänner som man hade innan man blev hästägare är sedan länge borta och de  vänner man har genom stallet kan inte komma för de ska på tävling eller så får deras häst kolik. Det är en välsignelse för människor som bjuder hundratals gäster på festen får betala av sitt bröllop resten av livet. Stackarna!

Jag vet inte hur många gånger jag sett uträkningar på vad det kostar att ha häst. Men nu är jag intresserad av att se en uträkning på vad man sparar istället. 

Den skulle förmodligen visa att vi hästmänniskor är rika. 
Kanske inte på pengar men på välmående.