|Ande grazing at 10 below zero in January|
Horses are grazers. Grazing fulfills many equine requirements including nutrition, movement and entertainment. When we take away their ability to graze, either by confining them or keeping them in climates where grazing is not available, we take all of this away from them.
I start my daily routine the night before, after my night barn check, when I throw a bale of hay out the loft window into the snow below. From there, I load it onto a sled, and drag it to the fence closest to the house. There it sits, until I go out in the morning. In this way, I can put hay out for the horses without going into the barn and stirring everyone up. I drag the sled as far as I can out into the pasture before cutting open the bale. Then I drop one flake and slog at least 20-30 steps through the snow before dropping the next flake. I continue in this way until the entire bale is spread across the field.
|If you look closely, you can see the dots of hay I have distributed in the distance|
This gives the horses plenty of walking to do when I let them out (and has the added advantage of getting my own blood flowing so I get warmed up). They hike out to where the hay is and have plenty of walking and eating as they move from pile to pile cleaning up the hay. They make paths in the snow and the next day I use those paths to get started, but then push off further so they keep going new places, until we get another snowfall and start all over again.
While eating hay off the ground mimics the position of a grazing horse, it is not the same as grazing. Grazing involved tearing the grass from the ground with teeth and muscles. It involves using whiskers and muzzle to find the best parts. I have found my horses really enjoy the slow feeder nets I fill with hay for noon feeding because they get to do that combination of nibbling and biting and tearing. My own favorites are the Busy Horse nets but there are several different brands. The Busy Horse nets have no strings to get tangled up and since mine frequently manage to get them off their hooks with all the tugging they do, that is important to me. None of my horses wear shoes so I don't need to worry about a shoe getting caught in them. As such, I hang them low, to keep chaff from getting into eyes and to better replicate the browsing of low bushes they would do in the wild.
|Early on this morning, Percy left the free hay on the ground in favor of wrestling with this slow feeder net.|
One problem I have had is a certain large gray mare discovered she could just stuff her nose down into top making the "slow" part of the name irrelevant. The only solution I could come up with is to weave the tops closed with baling twine which adds a time-consuming (and finger numbing on cold mornings) chore to the process. It's a bit dangerous as well since George, the barn cat, enjoys attacking the bale string as I weave it: cat enrichment. Putting the horses' noontime hay in these feeders makes the same amount of hay last several hours, as opposed to one hour. The guts stay occupied; the mouths stay occupied; the brains stay occupied. They are often just finishing it when I go out in the late afternoon to bring them in for the night. On days which I have to leave the farm, I can put the nets out in the morning in addition to their bale spread in the field and I know they have food and and are occupied for longer than they would otherwise.
Note- on windy days, all hay is fed in these nets to prevent it from blowing away before the horses can eat it!
|Rumer happily munching on the Christmas tree|
I have one other enrichment activity that I do, but not daily. I save it for a particularly cold day or one when I think they need a little something extra. I collect plastic bottles and put a couple handfuls of hay stretcher pellets in each. I don't know that horses ever have to work this hard to get their food in nature and interestingly, I found out that it can really bring out some aggressiveness in them as they resource guard the bottles. So I wait until I have one for each horse and then I distribute them far apart so they each have one to work at and play with. Each has his or her own style. Percy uses his prehensile lips to maneuver and gracefully spin the bottle so the pellets spill out. Ande paws at it with his feet. Mariah bats it with her whole head. These are a one-use-only toy but they're free, and even easier to recycle after having been flattened. And amazingly, rarely do I find any pellets left in the bottles so they must get them out before really squashing them.