I am completely stumped. I think my horse has been invaded by body snatchers.
I have owned Montana for nearly 11 years. In that time, he has lived at 7 barns in all kinds of living situations - solo turnout, giant mixed herd turnout, small group of buddies, etc. - you name, he has been there. He's been shown all over the southeast in addition. He has never had *any* issue whatsoever in being moved anywhere or settling in to a new barn. Generally, as soon as he finds the food, he's a happy boy. He has also ALWAYS been at or near the bottom of the pecking order in any herd he has lived with.
I moved him on Monday to a new barn - small, semi-private kind of place with very laid back people and horses. We unloaded him, turned him out, and watched to make sure he was going to settle in okay. The other horses (2 mares and a 30-something year old gelding) trotted over, Montana trotted away to the hay, and that was it.
Or so we thought. I was out of town on Tuesday. Yesterday morning I got a text from the new barn owner: "Please call me as soon as possible." Uh oh.
It turns out that my supposedly mild-mannered teenaged gelding had morphed into a holy terror overnight. He was running the other horses almost non-stop (has since settled down into a slower speed but pretty consistent herding), has aggressively kicked and bitten the other horses, wouldn't allow the other horses to be caught but also didn't want to be caught himself, etc. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
I went out to check the situation out yesterday afternoon. When I got there, the horses were all quietly sharing the round bale. I walked out, caught Montana, and took him to the barn. He was pretty fussy in the barn - calling for the other horses, dancing in the crossties, etc. - which is not normal for him but not unheard of given that he'd only been there a couple of days. I longed him for a while, and that seemed to take enough of the nervous energy out that he was able to stand quietly in the crossties while I finished grooming him and put his blanket on. When I took him back out to the field and turned him out, he started with the nastyness that the barn owner had described. He didn't make any contact with the other horses, but he was extremely aggressive and wouldn't let them approach us or vice versa.
His behavior makes it dangerous to catch, feed, or blanket him or the other horses in the field. The barn owner has young children, and their pony is one of the horses in this field, so this behavior cannot continue. This is a small place, so there are only two main pastures - a small one for the stall boarders and the larger field where Montana is living. There is one other small paddock. If Montana does not settle down and start behaving in the next week or two, then he will be moved into the small paddock by himself until I can find another barn.
I am so embarrased. I had told this poor woman how easy and quiet he is to handle, and now he turns into a fire-breathing dragon in the first week! I know she must think that I lied to her. I really like the people and situation at this barn, and I hope that Montana will be able to get a grip on himself soon. Otherwise I am about to be kicked out of a barn for the first time in my life, and I don't blame her one bit!
Suggestions? Sympathy? I'll take anything I can get!
I have owned Montana for nearly 11 years. In that time, he has lived at 7 barns in all kinds of living situations - solo turnout, giant mixed herd turnout, small group of buddies, etc. - you name, he has been there. He's been shown all over the southeast in addition. He has never had *any* issue whatsoever in being moved anywhere or settling in to a new barn. Generally, as soon as he finds the food, he's a happy boy. He has also ALWAYS been at or near the bottom of the pecking order in any herd he has lived with.
I moved him on Monday to a new barn - small, semi-private kind of place with very laid back people and horses. We unloaded him, turned him out, and watched to make sure he was going to settle in okay. The other horses (2 mares and a 30-something year old gelding) trotted over, Montana trotted away to the hay, and that was it.
Or so we thought. I was out of town on Tuesday. Yesterday morning I got a text from the new barn owner: "Please call me as soon as possible." Uh oh.
It turns out that my supposedly mild-mannered teenaged gelding had morphed into a holy terror overnight. He was running the other horses almost non-stop (has since settled down into a slower speed but pretty consistent herding), has aggressively kicked and bitten the other horses, wouldn't allow the other horses to be caught but also didn't want to be caught himself, etc. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
I went out to check the situation out yesterday afternoon. When I got there, the horses were all quietly sharing the round bale. I walked out, caught Montana, and took him to the barn. He was pretty fussy in the barn - calling for the other horses, dancing in the crossties, etc. - which is not normal for him but not unheard of given that he'd only been there a couple of days. I longed him for a while, and that seemed to take enough of the nervous energy out that he was able to stand quietly in the crossties while I finished grooming him and put his blanket on. When I took him back out to the field and turned him out, he started with the nastyness that the barn owner had described. He didn't make any contact with the other horses, but he was extremely aggressive and wouldn't let them approach us or vice versa.
His behavior makes it dangerous to catch, feed, or blanket him or the other horses in the field. The barn owner has young children, and their pony is one of the horses in this field, so this behavior cannot continue. This is a small place, so there are only two main pastures - a small one for the stall boarders and the larger field where Montana is living. There is one other small paddock. If Montana does not settle down and start behaving in the next week or two, then he will be moved into the small paddock by himself until I can find another barn.
I am so embarrased. I had told this poor woman how easy and quiet he is to handle, and now he turns into a fire-breathing dragon in the first week! I know she must think that I lied to her. I really like the people and situation at this barn, and I hope that Montana will be able to get a grip on himself soon. Otherwise I am about to be kicked out of a barn for the first time in my life, and I don't blame her one bit!
Suggestions? Sympathy? I'll take anything I can get!



The armchair saddler
Politically Pro-Cat
this. Interesting how horses do not always keep their status, and how submissive horses become overly dominant, given the "right" circumstances. Your boy seems like he's on a power - high, with the mares / and 1 elderly gelding. I am surprised that he was turned out immediately with his "new herd".
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