Horse Sense....

 

                                    

 

So in the NZ herald today it states:

In New Zealand, experts have repeatedly pointed to the simple reason why hundreds of fully vaccinated people have been infected

There's more of them.

As of today (9th December, 2021) nearly 9 out of every 10 eligible kiwis have received both doses.  3,719,864 people.  

Just 269,304 people have not been vaccinated.

Ok.

But wait..

In the same NZ Herald, Buller, down the West Coast of the South Island, is having issues with people refusing vaccinations.

Literally, there are walk out's.  

Cafe's can only work 3 days a week, restaurants the same, because they have no staff and their volunteer ambulance peeps, due to government laws, are now unable to volunteer.

If you start taking into consideration our people protesting in other parts of New Zealand, especially Auckland, the Doctor who just got caught giving out "Fake" Vaccine Exemptions down in Christchurch, then this whole, 9 people out of 10 are vaxed doesn't really add up.

Like a lot of things.

And shame on you for trying to push through vaccines for 5 to 11 year olds.

It hasn't been approved by Medsafe as I am writing this, and have you already forgotten the stillbirths and miscarriages this vaccine has directly caused?

The worst part is it has been approved for 12 and over.  

However, I don't class a 12 year old as an adult in any way that you can judge these things.  They aren't smart, they can't drive, they shouldn't be having sex and their bodies emotionally, intimately, Spiritually and physically are not developed.

Yet Medsafe has approved the vaccine for them.  

I honestly don't care if you vax as an adult.  I really don't.  You do you.

However, if you are of a darker race, have health issues, especially asthma, are over 70 and/or fat, get the damn vax. 

But NOT if you have heart issues or there are heart issues in your family.

But leave our pregnant Mumma's and kids alone.

And while I'm on my high horse, it's not a damn vaccine if:

a) You can still get sick

b) Pass it on to someone else so they can get sick 

c) Die from it 

d) You have to keep getting booster shots for it work.

However, d comes with clauses, because your Vaccine Pass expires at the same time you need your next booster shot.

And if you don't get your booster shot, you status goes to Un-vaccinated.

Then you're banned from doing everything again.

Honestly, I feel like I'm living in Alice-in-Bloody-Wonderland and if anyone cares, interest rates are still going up.

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2 people died of Covid last night, but no details are able to be published because:

a) The family don't want it and

b) The Coroner is involved.

Well, I don't know about you, but that doesn't work for me.

Let me tell you why...

1) I want to know what their age is and whether they are vaxed or not, and it is my right, considering that they are saying that the vax protects you.

2) The Coroner only comes in when dodgy shite is involved.

Also, there is a whole Universe of difference between a 90 year old dying (deepest respect) and a 35 year old healthy vaxed man getting Covid and dying of a heart attack.

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Belle's baby Daddy third 2 year old colt to hit the track in recent months, just won on his second start!

We can't count the first start 'cause he got a little overwhelmed. 

Love.  Love.  Love.

I've got say though that originally everyone said that I had done very bad things putting Mumma to her baby Daddy.  That he was no good.

Naturally I took no notice.

On a funny note though, it actually works out that months and months later, I found out that I had actually physically been told, No.  I was not to put Mumma in foal to him.  

To be fair, at the time I just didn't think they were serious, that it was more of a, Let me put my 2 cents worth in kind of scenario.

So just continued making plans to pop myself on a plane and go down and see him myself, which I did.  And the rest as you know, is history.

That's why I'm more happy than the average bear that his babes are doing so well.

Just waiting for a Group 1 now and I'll be super stoked.

And yes, I understand that these winners are colts and Belle is a filly, and they are big and she is little.

I get that.

But what you don't get is that Belle loves to be on the track, so that gives us another 2 inches.

If she has taken on Mumma's Fuck you attitude, that's another inch.

And always, always, always back a good filly over a colt.

Because when it comes down to the nose, sheer-bloody-fuck-you-minded-ness will win every single time.

Love.

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Mumma's taken to following me round and gently nickering at me, telling me she's hungry.

This is a bit weird, because she is not a greedy horse nor is she wormy.  She's in excellent nick.

But because Mumma can see me from every room in the house apart from the bathroom, and she can see me in all areas outside, because she just moves paddocks, the lines of communnication are open.

She's loving it. 

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Mumma had a shower today.

It's been unbelievably hot, so when I was out watering my tomatoes, Mumma was standing there going, Oooooohhhhhhhh, over here...  

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So there I am making up the feeds for tonight, and the chickies are all hanging about hoping for an extra snack.

No problem...apart from I go to their feed bin and it's disappeared.

Now this is a bit of an issue considering it's a big, black, rubbish type bin with strong clicky handles and a bungy cord to make them Ralphy poo proof.

No bloody bin.

This is impossible.

It's bloody big, black (ok, maybe that doesn't have any bearing on things), 1/3 full and well, the other 5 were there, as was the herb cupboard, horse float and everything was extremely tidy.

It had literally disappeared.

Then I was counting bins to see whether I just hadn't seen it.

I checked up on the shelf to see whether, for no reason, I had moved it up top where the 20 kg herb bags live in bins, but no.

So there I am checking outside the big shed to see whether somehow it had fallen outside (again, impossible) but not more impossible than just disappearing.

Nothing.

Ralphy poo just looking all cute and fabulous.

The fucking thing is nowhere to be seen.

Ralphy poo still looking cute.

In the end I went to the back of the shed, behind our double horse float, and Hello! what do I find?

Ralphy poo had knocked the bin over, then rolled it down the shed.  Now bear in mind our shed is bloody huge, it can easily fit 3 double floats in.  We don't have 3, just one, however, you get the gist.  

It's bloody huge.

Anyway, the blonde stallion had knocked the bin over, rolled it down the shed, round the corner and behind the float, hiding it from sight until he could go for round two with the bungy cords. 

I found it, rolled it back, put it upright (on a side note, bungy cords are bloody awesome for keeping mini's out of clicking open handles on feed bins) and glared at Ralphy who still, was just standing there looking cute.

As if he was, Just as suprised as you are, Tarns...

Bloody little shite.

Taking bets now as to how long it actually takes Ralphy poo or Chew to undo the bungy cords.

Technically, it should be impossible.

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Another one of Belle's Baby Daddy babies just won again.

Love.  Love.  Love.

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Ralphy poo stealing chickie feed bin, attempt number 2:

Was in actual fact, quite impressive.

He smacked it on it's side, then rolled it out of the shed, then down the driveway, turned left and put it into the carport next to the downstairs part of the house that I never go into.

Ralphy poo - What me, Tarns?  I'm hurt, mate...

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Ralphy poo stealing chickie feed bin, attempt number 3:

We now know that Chew is masterminding everything and because he has a little arthritis and is a bit stiff these days, Ralphy poo is doing the actual work.

How do we kow this?

Chickie bin had been smacked over, rolled to the front of the shed, then delicately positioned next to an old water trough.

It was in perfect alignment.

Ralph poo - It wasn't me.

Chew - Fuck.

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Mumma and I are doing Miri Miri's again and we're full on Touch/play.

I try my very best to keep boundaries but you know, the Energy calls and then I'm falling and falling and falling.

My hands ache, and I can't stop them aching until I Touch.

It must work for Mumma too, because she's like, Here...do it here...

And at the moment she is really funny and tells everyone else off.  

Keep back, don't crowd her, you know Tarn's freaks out...stand over there and don't move...

So everyone has their own time. 

I'm still wary of Belle, because she just runs and I don't wish to get stomped on, but I'm seeing something which I had always hoped for.

Belle is super aware.  You can use hands not words, and she understands and moves with you, sometimes with just a nod of your head.

All those times I worked with her as a baby have made an awesome horse. 

Her horse/human door is well open.

She's just beautiful.

Her whole attitude is, I'm with you, let's go run.

Love.  Love.  Love.

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Found out why my chickies are not laying eggs...

Mumma Pepper and Mumma Marmite are brooding and scaring the rest of the chickies off!

So Mumma Pepper and Mumma Marmite are now in a huge cage sitting on my table. 

Apparently I need to put them in time out for 4 or 5 days until they understand that they are laying for Tarns eggs, and since we are expecting a cyclone I cannot leave them on the deck as they'll get blown off, and can't put them on the ground because of that bloody stoat.

Hence, the table inside.

However, I now understand that Mumma Pepper was not giving Mumma Marmite a cuddle this morning, and actually had her in a head lock and was trying to strangle her.

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And I'm trying new stuff at the moment.

Chew and Suz are a little stiff, we think it's a little arthritis, and Az has sugar hooves so while I'm dealing with them, I'm trying it on Boo-ba-licious and Belle.  

Well, I think it might also work another way.

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24 hours later and I'm impressed with what I've seen.  However, it is only early days and I'm just winging it on doseages.  

As per normal.

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In today's NZ Herald, 14th December, 2021, three Doctors have been suspended from practising, Dr Peter Canaday, Dr Emanuel Garcia and Dr Matthew Sheldon, as they are being investigated for allegedly spreading Covid misinformation.

Note that they are not giving out false Covid Exemptions, just talking about that the death rate of Covid is 0.15% and 0.05% if you are under 70 years old. 

And reactions to the vaccine.

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Boo-ba-licious was super happy to see my this afternoon.

He loves his new food and is looking good.

As are the rest of my horses.

Love.  Love.  Love

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Another Covid death today, 15th December, 2021, NZ Herald.

No age, race, underlying health issues, obesity, vax status or anything else which may be of use, just...

The family has requested that no further details be released and, out of respect for those wishes, we will be making no further comment at this time," the Ministry of Health said.

Well, ok then.

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So that's been our week:

I'm realizing I don't work with the horses the same way that everyone else does.  And I'm also getting I don't wish to.  This magick that happens when I'm falling, is very other wordly.  

I can't explain it any better than this, all I can say is that this Touch is a full and complete language, and far exceeds anything that I have ever known as a human.

Big kissy hugs 

Caps, me, Spirit, Az, Ralph, Chew, Suz, and of course, my beautiful Mumma Bear, Belle and Boo-ba-licious, Pat, Chuck, Rose, Petal, Kai-Anne, Pepper, Lily, Shelley, Ossie, Marmite and Geraldine.

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