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The Story of the Well

Tuesday, October 14th, 2008

It was a very dry year. No rain for two months. One day I turned on the hose to fill the horse’s water tank and, after a short time, the water stopped. With a sinking feeling I knew that probably meant our well had gone dry.

I took a walk into the woods to check on the well house, a small building sitting at the juncture of several springs. All the springs leading to the house were dry. I checked the extended weather  report: chance of rain on Saturday. It was now Monday. We had bottled water for drinking, but I would have to haul water from a neighbor for the horses. Could we take a chance and wait for rain hoping it would be enough to replenish our water supply?

After considering my options overnight I awoke Tuesday morning with the conviction that it was time to have a well drilled. Last year we had problems when the water level got too low, now we were totally out of water with no guarantee about when we might get enough precipitation to restore running water.

Here is where the story takes an interesting turn. I have been practicing Law of Attraction for more than a year. After all this time it has become pretty ingrained. Rather than panic about our immediate crisis, I was able to remain calm and trust that the universe would work things out just right. (A huge step forward as last year when we had well problems I was a nervous wreck. We ended up being without water for nearly two weeks and there was no way I wanted to go through that again.)

I recalled a conversation with a neighbor about wells some months earlier. He had mentioned a company that did great work. It could not just be coincidence that I had had this conversation and was then able to call and get that company’s name. (Funny, my neighbor didn’t remember at all and really had to scratch his head to come up with the name, Ziegler’s Well Drilling of Newfoundland.)

Next I placed a call to Ziegler’s. I spoke with Terry who said he could stop by in 10 minutes or so. No arguments here!! After a brief conversation and a ball-park estimate, we struck a deal and he said he’d send a crew to begin drilling that afternoon. He would also arrange for an electrician and backhoe. When Law of Attraction kicks in it really kicks in! By 1 pm a big rig pulled in and went to work.

The noise from the driller was no fun at all, but after four hours they hit a good, solid, vein of water, 225 feet, all but 50 was bedrock. That made the drilling more challenging, but saved us a lot of money as they didn’t need to run pipe through the rock portion. Things were moving along with remarkable efficiency.

The next morning, Wednesday, the backhoe arrived and created a trench to run the piping. Shortly after came the electrician. He had originally thought we’d need a new circuit panel as we were maxed out, but incredibly, he found there were some wires no longer in use and he was able to complete the work for $90 instead of the $650 estimated. (As a bonus he discovered live wires that could have killed someone and removed them.) The bill for the backhoe was also substantially lower than estimated. As I said earlier, when it kicks in, Law of Attraction doesn’t mess around!

By 11 am Wednesday I had running water in the house. I had only needed to haul two loads of 40 gallons each to keep the horse tank filled. (Huge thanks to our generous neighbors who shared their water during the drought.) Today I filled the tank from our brand new well!!!

The final bill for everything was less than the lower estimated range for just the well. We now have better water pressure, colder water,  a supply that should serve us through future droughts, and it’s pure. The water test came back with the comment that it’s so pure it even smells like water!

As these events were unfolding I just had to marvel at the incredible efficiency of Law of Attraction. It was a night and day difference from when I fussed and stressed over no water last year versus remaining calm and allowing the pieces to come together this year. As each bill came in less than expected I was reminded over and over again just how powerful these principles are. “What we resist persists.”

The Continuing Saga of Colic

Monday, September 22nd, 2008

My second colic encounter was with an older horse that was temporarily boarding at Seven Springs. His system was not as robust and he didn’t handle transitions well. One morning I noticed he was lying down more than usual. I asked him to get up and he did not want to move. It took some doing to get him on his feet. No gut sounds and his capillary refill was sluggish. No doubt in my mind that it was colic. I immediately syringed probiotics. Less than half an hour later there was improvement. After syringing a second dose he was hugely improved. I continued to closely monitor him over the next two days. He was better than ever. The probiotics helped him through the transition and his gut function was restored. Colic crisis averted.

Since then I make sure to always have a ready supply of probiotics (DynaPro is the one I trust). Healthy horses have  healthy, functioning guts. It’s important to emphasize that holistic remedies may not always be the best choice. Whenever there is any doubt the responsible thing to do is call your vet.

My Introduction to Colic

Sunday, September 21st, 2008

My first hands-on experience with colic was when my mare, Misty, was boarded in Brooklyn. It was a very unnatural situation with no turnout. Misty had received the required spring vaccinations and had a bad reaction. She was feverish, lethargic and her neck had a grapefruit-sized knot at the injection site.

That evening I got a call from the stable. She wasn’t eating and they were worried about colic. The usual colic remedy was a shot of Banamine and wait to see if a vet call was necessary. It was a long, scary night but by morning she was slightly improved.

A few years later we were blessed to be able to move Misty to Seven Springs and set up a natural herd environment.  By then I had started on an empowering journey to find holistic solutions, which was fortunate since vets are scarce in this rural area.

Way too much excitement for one day…

Thursday, August 28th, 2008

It began at six am when I got a call from our neighbors to let me know Arlo was in their yard. Arghhh, he hasn’t been loose in months, why now?! To make it even more fun, I accidentally locked myself out of the house when I went to fetch him. Thank you Arlo! So back into isolation you go.

I can’t remember the last time he escaped. I have had animal communication sessions with him discussing the dangers of wandering and he promised to try and be good, but admitted that it was quite difficult for him to resist temptation. Today temptation won out.

He hates isolation so after a few days I’ll put him back with the herd and we’ll see if he can restrain himself once again. Life with horses is never boring.

Later that day I discovered that many of the pictures on the Seven Springs site weren’t loading. Well I’ve been meaning to update the pages anyway, so no time like the present. A few hours later, the revised pages are uploaded and tested. Big sigh here as they appear to be functioning as expected once again.

Then it was time to put out a new round bale of hay. Suddenly, as I was cleaning out the string from the old bale, I began to experience light headedness. Having lived with Meniere’s disease for years I recognized the signs of an impending attack (although I haven’t had one like this in a number of years).

I carefully climbed up on the tractor planning to move it out of the pasture as it had the big bale spear on it and I didn’t want any horses getting injured. Then I planned to go lay down to wait out the attack. Bad plan. As soon as I started driving the blackness and tingling feeling overcame me and I knew I would likely lose consciousness soon. Thankfully, I was able to shut off the tractor, set the brake, and get down on the ground in time. With no choice I laid down beside the tractor in the dirt and began tapping (EFT) for the dizziness.

A higher power was definitely looking out for me as I was able to do all of this with the herd of horses right there and none of them bothered me. Add to that the scary image of falling off the tractor and being run over. Yikes, this much excitement I don’t need!

After maybe fifteen minutes of tapping I was able to get up and go inside to wait out the rest of the attack. Drat I had planned to go trail riding with a friend today so I had to call her and beg off.

Later things took a decidedly more positive turn. I received a call from my dear friend, Wanda, who was to have a heart catheterization today. Recently her doctors diagnosed heart disease and insisted she have the procedure as quickly as possible. They hoped to only put in stents, but were prepared for bypass if necessary. That’s how serious the doctors believed it was.

As preparation for the procedure, we had spent a couple of long sessions tapping. My good friend, Gayla, lead the first one and we all felt really good about the results.

During the second session, just two days earlier, Wanda felt peaceful, light and relaxed. We discussed that there was every possibility that the blockage had been cleared, but regardless she would have a good outcome as we had prepared her body.

Incredibly, during the procedure the doctors found zero blockage! They had no explanation and didn’t even bother to schedule a follow up. I asked her what they had to say about finding no blockage today when just one week ago they took pictures using radioactive dye and found total blockage of one artery. Apparently they had little to say. Yowza, talk about over the moon happy. Thank you Gary Craig (creator of EFT)!

I know tapping is powerful as I have used it successfully on myself and my horses, but this outcome was just spectacular!

Well that sure helped me bounce back from the attack earlier. After that I was able to go out and feed all the critters as well as move the tractor. Good thing as one of the little cheepers had escaped their pen and would have surely been cat food before morning. You don’t need to be an animal communicator to know what this group is thinking.

Two-month old chicks

Two-month old chicks

And that ride I had planned, well my friend went out on her own after we visited a while but I’ll wait for another day when I’m a bit more clear headed.

Never a dull moment…

Summer 2008

Tuesday, August 19th, 2008

It’s been a schizophrenic summer. Can’t seem to decide between hot/cold or dry/wet and the absolute strangest August in my memory. The horses are absolutely loving this cool spell after those hot, fly-filled days in July. Today I turned them out in the back yard and they had a party. Misty was strutting around in beautiful self collection with her tail held high. Jasmyn was prancing and bucking. Merlyn couldn’t decide whether to buck and kick or tear around the grass . . . tearing up the grass. Oh they were a sight! The others joined in and they had a good ten-minute romp before they settled down to grazing.

This year our fledgling chicken flock has embarked upon a demonstration of geometric progression. With two hens and four roosters, the hens get quite a workout. In the spring they each sat on a dozen or so eggs. Three weeks later they each had half a dozen or so chicks. Three days later they each had two — which have turned out to be hens. Don’t ever discount the intelligence of chickens. They had set themselves up for a better quality of life by limiting the roosters and increasing the hen population. Harsh, but necessary in their opinion.

Last month the original hen was suddenly guarding 19 chicks. It seems her daughter had hatched hers but had no intention of raising them. (Perhaps they are all roosters, I won’t know until they are older.) After two days she had abandoned nine. So I gathered them up and brought them into the house to raise. Oh my can they cheep! Noisy little critters that needed to get back outdoors in a hurry. So I built them an enclosure and out they went at about two weeks.

Now except for the occasional cat stalking the pen, or the horses getting too curious, they are thriving. We lost one when Arlo tried to lift the pen and steal their feed, but the remaining eight are nearly doubled in size and testing out their little wings. One night it turned cold and I decided to bring them indoors except they were now able to fly right out of the box, so outdoors they stayed. Every day they tell me that they are ready to join the flock and every day I tell them that it is too soon. Just a few more weeks and I’ll set them free at which time I know they will have plenty to say.

The hen who abandoned her babies in the spring has since hatched out another brood of eight or nine. They move so quickly I can’t get an accurate count. So far she seems intent on raising all of them. From the original six we now have somewhere around thirty-eight. Geometric progression in action. Ha, ha, just wait until those spring insects arrive. Our chickens will have a feast and the horses will be able to graze in peace.

So what does all of this have to do with animal communication? Well, the point is that the animals are always communicating and if we but take the time to watch and listen, we can intuit at least some of what they are saying. For those times when you need more information, visit Pet Chatter.com and book a consultation. Your pets will thank you and you’ll be privy to a whole new world of their thoughts and feelings.