Today, I took 3 of my tutoring students to ride a horse. It was at my friend Nancy's farm, and, since we arrived early, I took them "up to the farm" to see the crops. Nancy has her barn at a place where you have to drive (or ride a horse) to get where her husband works on the farm. There's a huge barn housing tractors and such stuff, but no one seemed to be around, though there was a radio playing. Maybe they were all out to lunch, since it was a bit after 1:00 pm. So we walked away from the garage, or whatever you call it when it's big enough for farm machinery, and looked at a cornfield, since one of the kids wanted to see corn actually growing on a plant. She got to see lots of corncobs in their sheaths and a few bursting out of them. I think this corn is probably animal fodder or for fuel, not for human consumption, as, I think, is most of the corn around here, since it is harvested when it's too mature to be good for eating. Also, I see trucks parked by cornfields with lots of corn kernels flowing out of them onto the road. They look dried up, like popcorn does, so I doubt it's for people to eat.
I was a bit shocked and annoyed that the kids seemed unhappy and uncomfortable walking or running through weedy grass over bumpy land to see the fields. They are such city kids! Only the one girl, the original girl, seemed to be interested in the fields. She wanted to walk on down the farm road, but the 2 others thought it had already been too much walking, so we headed back to the car.
So we went to the area where the horses were, and near the road was an apple tree and they could pick apples from the tree or get windfall apples from the ground under the tree. They didn't want to hand-feed the horses, since the original girl, who had ridden Penny and gave her a carrot piece, warned them that horses slobber on your hand when you give them treats, so they tossed the apples under the fence for the horses, which worked.
Then Nancy's daughter, Heather, came out and got Ali, a very small horse or maybe a pony, an Appaloosa, out of her pasture, and we groomed her a little, though she was fairly clean, and we saw botfly eggs on her, and I explained about them. In case you don't know and are interested, bots are bugs that look a lot like bees, and they lay their yellow eggs on a horse by perching for a minute and depositing them on the hairs on a horse's body. Then the horse might feel an itch in that spot or chase away another kind of fly, and it puts its mouth on that spot where the eggs are, and the horse ingests the eggs, which hatch inside the horse, then come out in the manure, and breed more botflies. While it's in the horse, it's a parasite that can be killed with a dewormer that kills lots of parasites a horse may pick up.
Anyway, Nancy arrived, and we saddled and bridled Ali and took her down to the ring, an enclosed riding place. One by one, the kids got on Ali and rode. Those of you who have Facebook can look at my post there for photos.
The kids all had fun, and the little one fell asleep on the car ride home, so I assume the extra exercise and excitement tired him out.
It was supposed to rain this afternoon, but it held off to give us cloudy but good weather. Not too hot but lots of bugs to bother the horse. I've noticed over the years that more bugs -- flies, etc. -- means rain is coming.
I had a really good day, and I think the kids did, too.