Saturday, May 28, 2011

Memorial Day Ride 2011

Took a nice long relaxing ride yesterday through the southern/central area, close to home and one of my favorites!
Start of the Ride, Looking E towards Pikes Peak, America's Mountain!

 Bloomin Barrel Cactus!
 Dead Tree and Distant Mountains, I think these are the Collegiates
 High Alert at the Water Tank!

 Can you See It?
 Looking back on this, I notice the 2nd print!
Clearly I am in Bear Country !

Thanks for looking, I hope you enjoy my little page on this ride.  If you want more info on trails, rides or Real Estate in this Country, give me a call!
Carrie N Miller
Gold Country Realty

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Soap Creek Ride

September 10, 2009.

Soap Creek. Finally, I get to go! Yay! So I headed West of Gunnison about 25 miles and turned toward Crawford, Colorado on Hwy 92 then off onto some road seven hundred and something and drove about 10 miles into some absolutely breathtaking National Forest and our campsite!

Soap Creek is a substantial creek, prone to flooding, but the camping area is level and there are corrals and plenty of area to picket a horse. Fire pits are available, as well as horse feeders. Great for camping with your horses! Plenty of water, good water crossings and the trails...well, you best have a guide!

We rode several types of terrain, sagebrush country, scrub oak, aspen and pine forests. We climbed rocks up and down and followed stream beds and searched out old trails. Here is Terry Schuyler on Major looking backwards on a bit of a hairy piece of trail, she is taking a photo also!

To the right is Dale Pace with Rebel and Pat Montgomery with Tillie fixing something, overlooking part of the Blue Mesa Reservoir.

Window Rock on the Zambezi Death March, beautiful but treacherous!

Spectacular sights all around...hoodoos and pillaried rock formations, decomposed ash from an ancient volcano!

Left is where we usually stopped and probably took a thousand photos. The trail forks here....and be careful which direction you choose! One is easy, the other, steep and challenging going up. A loop could also be made, which we did down Cow Creek! Stunning!

To the right is the right fork of the photo above. The leaves turned progressively day by day, and each day brought new and beautiful sights!

Great old fashioned water tank made of a hollowed log, I was fascinated and took several photos!

Another watering trough photo!

This is a cross set up a couple of years ago in memoriam of a young man that died. We don't know the entire story, but its at the top of the world with forever views, with a plaque and a marble stone.

Pinecones. Ok. Boreing. You hadda be there!

Looking down at the Elk Creek drainage.

Here we are at the campsite with Rex, awesome climber and saddle pal. He deserves a big bowl of oats for packing me through all of this and keeping me on the top side!~

If you want to know more about this trip, you are welcome to contact me, plus, for ALL of the photos of this trip hit this link:

Carrie N Miller

Gold Country Realty

Cripple Creek, Colorado



Monday, September 8, 2008

Major the Monster Horse

Major. Big. Beautiful. Full of Attitude! This is the horse I purchased in oh about 2003 to ride and work with while my little palomino foxtrotter mare healed up from the minor cut she got in my pasture that blew up into a major event. So, she was out of commission, her colt, Luke (as seen in other blogs) was too young to ride, and I found Major. He was a project. 12 years old. Hanging in a pasture knee deep in rich grass, a bin full of alfalfa, a bucket full of oats! Boy, was he friendly, and spookey, and just really full of himself....I think he realized his size at a young age and took advantage of it! He was hand fed every treat you can think of from carrots to p-nut butter crackers in the last few years, and managed to plop his big size 1 paws on just about everyone's foot while going for the goodies! He tried that with me, too.

So, I bought him, he had not been ridden in about 4 years. Ok. Fine. I can deal with that, we slid all over him bareback with the help of some friends in his pasture, got off, on moved him off....he seemed to be a workable project for me. All 1150 lbs of him. The biggest horse I have ever owned!
I got him home and let him chill in the round pen for a couple of days before I could get around to working with him. He loaded lickety split in the horse trailer, a very good sign. He has had some great handling, and some bad run ins somewhere down his road too. He was really head shy. So I had to un buckle any bridle I placed on his head. He was a foot stomper and a crowder. This is all just ground stuff. We worked, went round and round, and he learned the benefits of staying out of my space, I learned the benefits of patience, kindly waiting for him to find the right way to go while trying to be clear as possible in my direction.

He can really snake that head and neck around! We learned.
When I first saddled him and rode off, he was tenative, and wired pretty tight. We rode to the gate and back without incident. I was pleased! A bit bouncy, and a head tosser, resistance and evasion of the bridle were really a problem....and anxious and really bound up with energy.

So I rode a couple of times alone like I always do and got to know him while he got to know me. I put him in a snaffle and learnt him to bend and flex and wait wait wait....we went around in a lot of circles. He learned to back up and soften and find the right feel. We were getting along pretty good.
I took him up to the Buffalo Peaks in fall of 03 or so, with a large group of trail pounding foxtrotters....about 20 or more of us, for a long 20 miler and overniter at the camp site. Oh boy! He got pretty energized and was bouncing and bounding all over the place, really having a problem listening to me so the best I could do was damage control to keep him in a straight line, off of the front riders butt and from getting off track and bouncing other riders off any trail. He got real nervous when ridden next to or if anyone got in front of him. So I decided he was "group challenged". Obviously!
The next morning bright and early I gave him a full dose of Calm N Cool paste. Let him chill for about an hour....saddled, picketed to the overhead line. He did fine on the line, I was happy with that, he was great in camp, not attached or whinnying for a buddy or pawing, stomping or causing a ruckus so many horses in camp do when seperated from their home territory. He was awesome. I saw potential
Off we went on the group, and as always, we start out gang busting down the trail, each horse vying for first place to nowhere as they get the boogers and out and they calm down....Major was right there...but I noticed a change, just the slightest....a bit more communication with him as I eased him into a place in line back away from the front of the group. A combination of calm n cool plus being a bit tired sure helped me! We had much better luck that ride, my friends helped him to back off their horses by swinging a rope at him when he got too close instead of me pulling back all the time. He got the picture. We had a pretty decent ride, and the terrain was challenging, climbs, cricks, rocks, trees logs & more..long, and oh, did I mention that we started the day off in a snowstorm? I rode that day in my winter snowsuit. O yeah
That was a great summer of fast riding trails, hauling to new places, riding and getting to know this big horse full of himself...he got to trusting me and I got to know that I could trust him. By the end of summer we were leading rides, trailing rides, he was in a full bridle with a grazing bit with a mild curb action and light on the head...still had to unbuckle the bridle to put it on but we were making headway. Fall came and out he went shoes off play int he pasture til spring of 04 and new rides.

Spring of o4; the palomino mare is in great shape and she got the majority of riding, I worked the colt some and left Major to guard the pasture. He got not a lick of riding that year, or for 3 more years after that. Fast forward to today, Fall of 08. A LOT of water under that bridge. A nasty cut that put the Major horse in a cast for a couple of weeks and in the 12 X 12 "cut pen" that is up by the house. Changing wraps, medicating, changing casts, then fall came and went and he healed and hardly got touched except for the obligatory filing and trimming of his big paws.
About a month ago my main ride, Luke, fell and skinned his knees down to the knee capsule on one and pretty bad on his other. He's out for the season and spending time in the 'cut pen" with daily wrap changes and tending. I eyeball the big guy. Whats he going to be like after 4 years of good grass and not much handling? Oh, I fed him treats, he stands like a king for his feet trimming and shoeing, but sure has a lot of play in the old boy. I needed a horse. He's up.
Here we go. So, saddled, he looks good and obviously needs to loose a few lbs. Hes still got a major attitude, but no longer plops those big paws down on your toes and respects your space for the most part. A good sign. We jump in the truck and pony his big butt down the road about 2 miles keeping at about 6 miles per hour. Major tires but keeps coming. We pony back. He is hot and sweaty. I move him out in a small circle on the ground. He looks good. I climb on. He stands like he has been asked to. But thats it, we don't go anywhere! Ok, barn sour. I get it. He is still in charge at this point.

I am happy with a few turns, backing to see what kind of mouth I have, so I unsaddle him and turn him out for the day.
In the next days we saddle and get on again. We head out to the gate, he balks, pitches a fit and refuses to go. So when we get to that point I get off and he goes in circles, turns back, backs up, moves his front end off pressure and his back end also. Then I get back on til it happens again...that point you KNOW you better get off or you're gonna get off and it ain't gonna be all full and tight and bound up something is gonna explode. Be sitting deep. Off I go and in circles he goes. We get to the gate but I am happy with just working him around and back we head to the house, circling, walking, backing and staying calm.

The next time I get on him is at Muller State Park...yes, off the property, so he does NOT have any excuse to turn back cuz there ain't nothing there but more trail! We had a great ride, worked a little on him softning to my feel and waiting and staying in a Foxtrot. Success!

Today we are riding quite a bit, alone, in groups, he's still a bit group challenged but I see the changes, he is willing to listen to me and find the easy way out instead of fighting me. He doesn't toss his head near as bad as he used to, he still "digs" a bit on the bridle, but overall I am really happy to be on board again. This big giant of a horse is steady and reliable on the trail, sure footed an confident over some tough stuff up here in the Colorado Rocky Mountains. He is gate challenged, I have not ponied anything off him, yet. He does not like things dragging. But that just gives me something to work on. We have many a trail to explore and ride still. So, I am posting some pics of this big gentle giant for you to see. They are not much, but they are what I have.

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Tuesday, September 2, 2008

South Park Trail Ride!

South Park! Wide open Spaces, out where the Deer and the Antelope are Roamin! Along with the Buffalo, Foxes, Badgers, Coyotes and many more crittes than I can count!

We took off late Labor Day, having a little indecision over where to go. Sandy, my associate Broker here at and myself, her better half Mike and the horses hauled over Wilkerson Pass into the wide expanse of territory known as South Park!

Ed Rosencrantz and his wife Doris have lived here for many a year. Ed grew up out on this range, and led the ride across country and up and down every hill possible here in what us mountain folk usually term the "flats". I was surprised at the beauty, its wide open and spacious, but terrific for riding gaited horses and moving out, up, around and down! Big Big views from just about everywhere of 11 Mile Reservoir, the South Platte River Basin, Buffalo Peaks, the Collegiate Range and the Continental Divide.

Surround Sound mountains, thats what I call it!

Sandy & Mike crest a hill top on one of our mountain climbs!

Ok, this is a view of 11 Mile Reservoir from this hilltop....this is looking South East-ish from horseback, close to the Wildhorn Road as they call it, a major N/S dirt road for this country.

Here are more of Majors ears, trying to catch a shot of riders going over this hill. You probly have not met Major yet. He is my wild child, a monster of a horse with a BIG motor and a kind heart, but a little group challenged at times. He's coming along with some work; I will get better photos once I work that grass belly off him. He looks like he is ready to foal. NOT! haha ha ha ha

Mike, my friend, called him a whale, but actually lifted up a stirrup looking for a door! Poor Major. You will understand once you see a shot of him. That will come in a future blog I will do just for Major, the Monster Horse!

Group shot, don't ask me to name all these folks cause I just met most of them, but heres a try: George all duded up in his cowboy finery, Emily on the left on her little grey appy/arab, thats Danita facing right with the cowboy hat on her quarter horse filly that kicked out at Major. He deserved it, he intimidates a lot of horses cause he has ATTITIDE!

And here is a shot of ED on his painted gaited horse. He packs when he rides at all times so you don't mess with Ed. Ha ha ha

he is a big softie!

Another group shot, Eds daughter and grandaughter who just started at UCCS and they are all good horsemen and women, the son in law is in the red hat on the left.
After the ride I was pretty tuckered out! Everyone brought some meat and a side dish to share, so we laid out the buffett and sat around on Ed & Doris's patio and got to visit. Ed shared his stories of his experiences on the ranch, he used to sell Real Estate back in the old days out here. They live here in the Summer and high tail it to Arizona for the Winter, which sounds great, I would love to do that sometime! But for now, I am happy to just visit in the open expanse that is known as South Park and share the laughter of old friends!
I hope you enjoy these pics. I actually sell real estate out here sometimes. There is a big issue with Uranium mining coming in, this is not far from Hartsel, probably 10 minutes or so. I get properties up and down the Hwy 9 corridor on occasion to sell, its really beautiful. And you know what? I was really pleasantly surprised at the beauty of this area, and can see why anyone would live here....if you love remote, open, quiet and peaceful....this would be a great place to stake out your home! Call me for more info, and leave a comment if you like my short little blog here! Don't ask me if the wind blows though, cause it does! For sure!

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Carrie N Miller
Gold Country Realty
333 E Bennett Ave
PO Box 809
Cripple Creek, CO 80813
719-689-3434 Office
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