Very Special Memories of Very Special Horses!

CH MARQUIS

"Our first (and only) premature foal. Hey! you're not supposed to be here yet! "

By far the cutest foal we have ever seen! Right from the beginning he had a perfect topline, an upright carriage, and a tail that came out of this backend like a fountain. This little guy, sired by the Regional Champion stallion, Chamus, and out of our Magic Dream daughter....entered this world as a premature foal....6 weeks early. No one told us that these seldom make it and if they do the legs are bad as the bone is so soft that they basicly cave in. We did recognize immediately that he had no sucking instinct so we would milk the mare and sort of pour it down his throat. Like the Bedouins whose horses lived in the tent with them....we decided we needed to live with this colt and his mom, so into the stall we moved, sleeping bags and all. Little "Chester" as we began calling him was so tiny that we made a divider 1 straw bale high...which was too high for him to go over, just to give him a safe spot. We had no baby blanket small enough for this colt, so when he laid down, which was most of the time, we wrapped him snugly in a big soft "people" blanket. When he needed to get up to eat or do his duty, we held him up. By two weeks, he was on his own...which when we look back at it was nearly a month yet, before he should have arrived. His story continues, but is not yet over! He is now a champion, with perfect legs and he is incredibly gorgeous. His first foals are arriving this year. His new owner now calls him "Sparky" because of his energetic attitude and he is now being readied for a future reining career. Watch for him again in the show ring in performance!

"Little Orphan Annie"

Our first orphan foal!

Sired by our gorgeous LF Austin and out of a Champion RhoKheem daughter, nearly everyone we talked to, when this little gal was born, said "put her down, they never amount to anything"....including our trainer at the time. We couldn't imagine doing that, so we went on a mission to figure out what to do. We also had watched others lose their orphans either due to the death of the mare and in another case the mare refusing the foal. In both cases, the foals had died from ulceration of the colin...too many acids with nothing to digest. Our filly had gotten the necessary colostrum as we did not lose the mare, but she had developed, with 24 hours of the birth, an infection in the bag that is was so severe, that neither the foal nor we could even touch it without the mare going wild. We were told that treating the mare would cause her to dry up and at that point, we could not milk the mare, anyway. We had to come up with some solution and quickly if we were to save this baby. Nowhere in the entire city of Bismarck, did anyone have any foal milk replacer! And....we had called everywhere....the best we could do until we could overnight express some in, was put the foal on lambs milk replacer. That turned out to be awful...too much fat content and we struggled for the next day with loose bowel movements and colic. Finally the foal lac arrived and we throught we had it handled....however, now she was being given a third formula to adjust to and we still worked to stop her problems.....feeding her every two hours with a baby bottle. We had watched numerous foals with their moms over the years and knew that unlike calves...they eat sometimes as often as every 20 minutes. We had to come up with something to free choice this foal. My creative husband divised a wonderful wall feeder where we could put three large plastic bottles with a lambs nipple on the end angled downward. We drilled a hole in the back of each and filled from the top as needed. We could now let this filly free choice as much as she needed, when she needed. The results were extrodinary. This foal thrived and certainly did not lose one bit of growth (though we estimated it cost us $700 in foal lac to get her to 3 months). Annie grew to be a full 15.2h and has produced some extrodinary babies. Since then we have helped numerous people save their orphans. Our vet clinic has referred several people who told us. When they called and asked for help with their orphan foal...the vet said "Call the Robinsons...they know how to save them!" Our feeder has now been on the walls of numerous stalls, with wonderul results and not a single healthy orphan foal has been lost!

SWEET PEA!

"Our filly born with severe contracted tendons"

The arrival of this long awaited pinto National Show Horse filly turned rapidly from what we had expected to be a celebration to one of desperation. The mare had waxed 6 days earlier and just never seemed to get to the foaling part. All the vets said...oh, don't worry, but we were worried...this did not seem normal to us after having foaled out nearly 100 mares over the years. We were right...this was not a good sign. The mare finally foaled and as we toweled off the beautiful little filly...we first noticed blood shot red eyes. Then her front knees were the size of small foot balls and she could not stand no mater how she tried. She had a huge hernia the size of a baseball and you could feel the opening in the tummy area. The pasterns were quite bent over, but even if they had not been too bad...those knees were going to be a problem. We had been through this once before and had gotten vet assistance....the results were quite frankly, awful, even though we had saved the colt. They had put stilts on the front legs from elbow to pastern. Then had given a drug to relax the tendons so the front legs would straighten out. The result was that the colt could not get himself up at all. The stilts in the front were impossible for him to raise himself and the back legs were so weak from the tendon relaxer that he could not raise himself up. For three weeks we had to lift him up and down. The final result was a cowhocked horse who was never sound and would go lame with any running about. This time we decided to figure it out ourselves. Though everything we read tells us a pile of ideas of why these foals are born this way, from too big for the womb to dozens of other ideas, we have actually come to believe it is some kind of infection in the womb. Instead of those horrible stilts from elbow to knee...we designed braces for only the pasterns with a short piece of PCV pipe, two rolls of gauze and duct tape. The gauze fit in the pastern area below the joint and then right above the joint. We then padded with cotton and wrapped the entire joint and brace with vet wrap. The final touch was to use duct tape which we taped to the actual hoof and then up the entire area of vet wrap and brace. This attachment to the hoof kept the brace from moving and causing damage to the skin. This was changed and redone everyother day with the addition of talcum powder to keep the leg dry under the wrap. The result of this was that the filly immediately got up and walked on those folded over knees! However she could not stand for very long and so we had to milk the mare and feed her from a bottle or hold her up. We then...being convinced that this is some kind of infection, put the filly on 3 cc's twice a day of the anti-biotic "naxel".....within 3 days, the herina was nearly gone! And by a week it was completely gone (we have used this on another colt born with a hernia and had the same result...no surgery!!!) The other problem we did run into, however, was that the filly was so weak, that she could still not stand for long periods of time so we had to milk the mare each time. Milking mares does not release the oxitoson apparently as natural nursing by the foal does and so by day 4 we were not getting much from the mare and she was drying up. Nor could this crippled filly get around outside and keep up with the mare (who had been patient, but by day 4 really wanted out of that stall). Having had experiences raising bottle babies, we knew how to do that...so the decision was made. We would raise her as a bottle baby. We set up the now much used feeder and took turns for the next week getting up every two hours to hold her up to the feeder. By a week and a half, she was getting up on her own...we'd made it. She would butt us out of the way in her stall and hourly make rounds, leaning against the wall when she was tired. Somehow, instinct let her know, that she had to walk or she would die. Slowly the swelling in the knees had gone down along with the hernia healing and by the third week, we could take off one brace at a time and let her walk as far as the end of the alleyway by her stall. By two months, those legs were coming along beautifully and she could run and buck. We would clap for her and hoot and she would show off her legs.....she is now age 3, measures 15.3h and will to this day....show off her legs when we clap and hoot for her! She is absolutely sound with, as our farriar says, better legs than a lot of normal horses he has seen. She won our hearts with her incredible will to live.

LF AUSTIN

"To the stars through adversity!"

Through the terrible tragedy of losing our first champion Strike son to colic at age of only 2 years, we took up the challenge of finding a replacement of breeding age. We flew to California to meet with Brad Gallun and literally looked at every available Srike son that fit our criteria of being halter quality and of breeding age either by video or in person. None quite came up to our standard, so at the end of a few days...Brad suggested we at least come out into the barn to look an imported Polish stallion that was now up for sale...not a Strike son, but with some of the bloodlines we expressed an interest in. That horse, though very nice as well, again just did not "do it" for us. Dejectedly we admitted defeat and were headed back to the office having to fly out the next day for home. We walked by the stall of a young weanling colt sillouetted against the stall window, and with the sun just setting, we saw this gorgeous archy neck, beautiful head, and level topline. We both took two steps back and and said in unison":WHO IS THAT?" Brad replied, that he was indeed a Strike son, but only a baby so did not fit our criteria. My husband has always maintained that a boy horse is just a boy horse, but a stallion should be something so powerful that even people in a hurry will stop and back up three steps and ask "Who is that?" We had just done that and our criteria which had been age 2 or up, had just changed. We had to have this colt...negotiations began in earnest and thus LF Austin came into our lives as an unshown 7 month old colt. Magic on all four feet. He was shown at Scottsdale in an unequaled class of 67 of the finest colts in the country. He placed 3rd on the judges cards for his first "Scottsdale top 10". He went on to win many more Championships, another Scottsdale top 10, "Most Classic" titles, "Most Classic Head" titles and performance Championships in Western Pleasure. He produced National Champion, RCK Austintatious, numerous Champions who also received Regional and Scottsdale titles such as his sons, Steel Magnolia and Savor the Moment. One of his lovely fillies, Soliloquay, who was named Junior Champion the first time as a weanling was later exported to Mexico.Another of his gorgeous sons won the Dakota Classic Championship and money in a class of 27! Too numerous to mention, many of Austin's sons and grandsons stand at stud producing winning offspring and his daughters are prized as broodmares in the hands of those who use them for breeding. Our memories of this magnifcent stallion and his get will live with us forever.

PATEK PHILLIPE

"The first syndicated Arabian in the state!"

Patek Phillipe, an incredibly exciting son of the fabulous *Aladdinn and out of a *Bask daughter, was the first syndicated Arabian ever to stand at stud in North Dakota. We bought this gorgeous 2 year old colt in the early l980's, just before the show season up here was about to start. *Aladdinn was a hot number having just produced numerous National Champions son's and daughters. This young colt was considered "the golden cross", a proven cross of *Aladdinn on *Bask daughters. He had an incredibly stiff price on him and so visiting with friends, we decided to make him the first syndicated Arabian in the Dakotas. We jumped through the necesary hoops of state law, got him approved, and by the time he arrived in North Dakota, his shares were nearly sold out. One of his first large shows was the largest show held in our state at the time, The North Dakota State Fair. Richard Schrake was the judge and we all paced just a bit before Patek headed to the show ring. As he went in...he displayed what would become his classic entry form....tail thrown over his back, head high and a parky trot that just took your breath away. He immediately won his 2 year old class, was named Junior Champion...took the "Most Classic Title", and was named Grand Champion Stallion (the Senior stallion class of 9 that year actually contained two stallions who had won National top 10 titles!) Judge Richard Schrake also named him Supreme Show Champion. Whew....our investment was a good one...and did we all celebrate! He was owned by numerous Arabian enthusiats for a number of years and shown to many additional Championships. His offspring had his "look at me" attitude and many purebreds and partbreds went on to win numerous championship...his beautiful pinto filly, RCK Country Lace has received National top 10 honors in performance and is still carrying her young riders to victory! In l994 Patek Phillipe was exported to Mexico where he continues to pass on his legacy of quality and charrisma for the Ordenez family.

Both of the above photos of National Champion Hi-Fashion Imperial+++ were taken by us at our place after his rescue. Many more can be seen in old issues of The Arabian Horse World....search the issues around l976. He was 25 years of age at the time these photos were taken.

Hi Fashion Imperial+++

"We found him at a killer sale!"

Certainly one of our favorite memories was rescuing the incredible stallion, Hi Fashion Imperial+++, from a killer sale! Sometimes luck, sometimes perhaps the intervention of God, we had arrived at the horse sale late in the afternoon looking for a pony mare for our "teaser" pony stallion. Killer horses always sell in the morning and we never attend that sad event as often they are injured or very old and one can't do much about most of it. As we walked the "cat walk" late that warm March afternoon trying to spot a pony mare or two that we could look at purchasing for our "teaser pony stallion", we saw the most unreal sight off in the distance... a regal white image with neck arched and tail held high as he protected himself in a very small muddy pen with between 20 to 30 horses, kicking and squealing. About that time, a close friend of ours came running up and said she had heard that a local outfit which had moved horses in from California (some 250 of them) to a local ranch had run a number of them through the killer sale that morning. We ran home quickly as we thought the white horse we had seen was Hi Fashion Imperial+++, the National Champion Ferzon son, now age 24, that had once been syndicated and managed in CA. Dozens of pictures confirmed that we were likely right! We must have exceeded the speed limit by quite a bit...but we had a mission. As we arrived back at the sales barn...the killer horses were already being loaded and we were so afraid we had missed the stallion. We ran in a panic to the office and they agreed to page the killer buyer that had purchased the white stallion. He actually appeared and with quick negotiations, we offered him $100 more than he had paid for the horse. For $320 the man cut out the stallion and handed him over to us covered in mud. When my husband approached him, thehorse burried his head in his chest and nickered to him as if to say..".take me out of here, I don't belong!" The tears still flow when I remember that picture. We took him home and bathed his ragged coat and bedded him down in a warm, safe stall...he was so thin we could see every bone. Then....we were unsure what to do with him...we knew he has once stood at stud at Marathon Farms, but, of course, none of those phone numbers worked. Finally after talking with The Arabian Horse Registry we were able to contact his actual owner who was then retired in Florida...first he did not believe us...as he had been told the horse was dead. He asked us to shave down his markings and send photos to him. Needless to say...when he got them, he did confirm that this was indeed his HiFashion Imperial+++ who had been syndicated in CA for $750,000! He was incredibly mad!!! I offered to send the stallion to him but after much consideration, he called me back. He asked if we would be interested in caring for the stallion.....he was afraid if he boarded him somewhere, he might again be mistreated. He said...that since we had cared enough to rescue the stallion, he was likely in the right hands and he would agree to sign any registration forms if we would like to use him for breeding in trade for his care. The kindest disposition we have ever seen in a stallion, this wonderful creature lived with us until age 28 when he quietly went to meet his maker have left an addtional legacy of 24 purebred and partbred foals. He will always be loved by us and never forgotten...he is in our hearts.