Showing posts with label Twin Peaks horses. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Twin Peaks horses. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

(UPDATED MAY 2013: YES, DREAMCATCHER IS HERE TO STAY: THEY HAVE PURCHASED SANCTUARY LAND) RESPECTED, LONG-TERM SANCTUARY AT A CROSSROADS: WILL TWIN PEAKS MUSTANGS RESTORED FROM MICHIGAN STARVATION GET TO STAY IN THEIR NEW HOME?

Enjoying the summer range at DreamCatcher Wild Horse and Burro Sanctuary,  Leo and Orion  
are inseparable friends who've been through a war together, enjoying peace and security now
 threatened by the imminent sale of their new home.  Will they get to stay?

Do you remember these horses?   Read the quick recap below, or my blogs from June 2011 might help  (you can click on the link above or on blog "Archives" over to the right).  

L to R: Onyx and Cortez (socks) in Michigan
foster care gaining strength for the trip home. 
 See their full transformation below.  


Onyx in DreamCatcher hayfield with his new family.  Onyx, and all the other male mustangs featured in this blog, were gelded (castrated) by the Bureau of Land Management, but their desire for the family band continues,  and most have rebuilt family bands.   
Brief Recap

Starving in Michigan, these proud wild horses, icons of the American west, had been rounded up from Twin Peaks in northern California by the Bureau of Land Management and sold to a Michigan woman whose plans to sell them fell through, and they were literally starving in her old hog barn.  Two horses died in Michigan.  The local Michigan District Attorney refused to act on law enforcement's recommendation for 16 counts of animal cruelty.  People across the country were outraged.

When DreamCatcher Wild Horse Sanctuary heard about it, Director Barbara Clarke went into high gear to bring these horses home.  Only 20 miles from their Twin Peaks wild habitat, DreamCatcher's 2,000-acre, natural habitat sanctuary was the perfect refuge for these traumatized horses.

But now DreamCatcher's future is uncertain.  The land providing this cherished natural habitat sanctuary for disenfranchised mustangs, wild burros, domestic horses, and unadoptable dogs, is up for sale.  I'm told the word for "crisis" in Chinese also means "opportunity" (perhaps one of my Chinese-speaking readers could confirm this).  

In any case, DreamCatcher has this opportunity to truly secure this land.  It is an amazing opportunity.  It is also a crisis:  I have just learned that they may only have days.  But here is an opportunity to help create an American legacy that will live on long after our generation.

Director Barbara Clarke explains:

Most people are not aware that there are less than a handful of large horse sanctuaries in the U.S.  DreamCatcher is one of them with 2000 acres of land upon which the horses and wildlife may live in peace.  And all this freedom can now be permanently put in DreamCatcher's name for a fraction of what it originally cost.


 " We are at an important crossroads.  We can find a way to purchase the sanctuary property or be forced out."

U P D A T E
Donations are starting to come in as people realize we could lose one of only a handful of large sanctuaries for want of such little money." 
                    Barbara Clarke, Director
(We still need upwards of $63,000. -- Elyse Gardner)

pasture  
         In 2003, one of DreamCatcher's benefactors purchased the wonderful high desert property the horses currently enjoy. For some of the horses - who had come from a sanctuary in Los Angeles that had gone bankrupt - it was the first time they had lived outside of pens and seen grass in years. 

The 1200 acres (that soon expanded to 2000) with no neighbors for more than five miles, provided the room and the environment for an idyllic life for the horses and unadoptable dogs who call DreamCatcher home. 

Dogs get to run around chasing the hay truck, swim in the ponds and bark to their hearts delight.  Horses enjoy spring and summer grass, cool ponds and acres and acres of freedom to just be horses.

Unfortunately, that idyllic life may shortly come to an end.  The benefactor has fallen on hard times and needs to sell the property to us or the bank may swoop in and take possession by the middle of the month.

While it is unsettling news, we see it as an opportunity to get the property in DreamCatcher's name thereby ensuring the future of the sanctuary for the animals.
  
Fortunately, our benefactor is letting us purchase the property at less than half what it was bought for and loan percentage rates are at a historic low, which is why we consider this situation an important opportunity.  An opportunity to own the sanctuary property at such a reasonable price may never come our way again.

And we are so close to wrapping up the deal with only $65,000 to go.



We hope you, our supporters, can help us make this happen for the horses and dogs who live here as well as all the wildlife that will be in jeopardy if we move off the property.



Over the years we have protected the coyotes, lions, bears, badgers, antelope and deer that call DreamCatcher home. For atrue sanctuary provides open arms to all who pass through its portal.



During this holiday season we ask that you dig deep and give the gift of life and safety by helping us keep our beloved high desert home.  

 Here Is How You Can Help
1.  Click on this Donate button to donate through PayPal.

2.  Call the DreamCatcher office to donate via credit card.  
     530-260-0148 or call the Director 530-260-0377. 
3.  For information about loaning us the remaining monies call the
     Director 530-260-0377. 
4.  Mail checks to PO Box 9, Ravendale CA 96123 with a note
     saying it is for the sanctuary property.

I hope you enjoy the below photographs of the life-sustaining place that is DreamCatcher Wild Horse and Burro Sanctuary. 

DreamCatcher is a 501(c)(3), and all donations will be tax deductible. You can be a part of securing safe futures for many animals, even those yet to be, by helping this trustworthy sanctuary plant her roots and continue her healing work.  On behalf of the Twin Peaks horses and the rest of the sanctuary residents (photos of some below), thank you.


BELOW LEFT:  Duke (buckskin) and Cortez (black, white socks), 
 former proud Twin Peaks band stallions, in the Michigan hog barn. 

                                            
RIGHT:  Duke at DreamCatcher in the hayfield, pursuing a mare from  his new family.  

Keeley and her baby in Michigan

In fall of 2011 the money was raised for these horses to come home (over $10,000 in just days).  The horses you see here are now all safe at DreamCatcher Wild Horse and Burro Sanctuary.

Will you please help DreamCatcher do it again so that these horses, and many others can stay safe in this magical, healing place? Have a look:

Onyx, Cortez, and Duke are back with families at DreamCatcher.  Will they get to stay?

BELOW: Cortez at DreamCatcher                                                BELOW:  CORTEZ and family at DreamCatcher














Cortez looking mighty fine! You can see that Keeley and her baby are part of Cortez's little band in the photo on the right.  These horses have been together through hell and back.  Please help ensure that this is their forever home.



BELOW LEFT:  The girls, hungry and
depressed in an old hog barn in Michigan.
 














RIGHT:  The Shy black mare and her devoted look-alike filly enjoy DreamCatcher's summer range together.



BELOW:  Onyx at DreamCatcher.  

MORE ABOUT DREAMCATCHER

DreamCatcher is committed to protecting the rights of wild horses and burros in the wild to stay in the wild in their legal Herd Management Areas.  They are Plaintiffs in groundbreaking litigation defending these Twin Peaks horses, which is currently before the Ninth Circuit.

I first met DreamCatcher and Barbara Clarke when seeking a home for five wild mares from the deadly 2010 Calico roundup in Nevada, when I witnessed 1,922 horses chased from their mountain home.  When Barbara granted these five girls sanctuary,  I continued to visit, and my respect for the organization, its values, its hands-on practices with the animals, and its leadership grew as my knowledge of the work there deepened.

THE "CALICO" HORSES 

Freedom crashes through barbed wire fence after jumping
the 6' fence separating him from his mountain home (see
photo below).  Photo-  Craig Downer

Two of Freedom's mares, the iconic black stallion who jumped a 6-foot fence and crashed the barbed wire to escape his capture, were in that group of five...

Freedom escapes capture as his mare,  who I call Dahlia, frantically runs to the fence, unable to follow.


LEFT:  Frightened and very wild here in the BLM pen, the displaced Dahlia was always hiding behind River,  Freedom's lead mare also at DreamCatcher . . . 


BELOW RIGHT:  Meet the confident, relaxed Dahlia after living at DreamCatcher for two years.


 

All the horses here have dramatic "before" stories, but it's the horse-centered, day-to-day way of life here, made possible by this very place, that is so precious and what people should see...

...where horses get to live the way horses like to live...

DreamCatcher's Summer Range

    Barbara Clarke checking water supply for the Summer Range horses.  The sanctuary hauls water
    several times a day if/when the ponds dry up.

    BELOW:  Moving horses to another part of the Summer Range 


THE BIG GREEN BARN

can be seen for miles as you approach.
The barn is a haven for horses with any medical issues, or horses who need some extra hands-on attention for whatever reason. DreamCatcher's beloved older horses are fed their Equine Senior in this comforting enclosure twice a day. 

Help DreamCatcher purchase the Big Green Barn... and the land on which it sits.


The depth of thought that goes into decisions about the horses, the level of detail, and the underlying, ever-present dedication to the physical and mental wellbeing of the animals make DreamCatcher a glistening gem in the northern California high desert, a haven that I pray will stay as a beacon, a stronghold of safety in these challenging times.  

Barbara Clarke enveloped by some of her biggest supporters.  That's wolfdog and alpha girl, Chloe, on her lap. 
L to R: Sparky, the energetic amazing rat terrier, Barbara and Chloe, the elegant wolfdog Nukka, and Trixie, old Collie mix and former outdoor ranch dog.  These dogs are all unadoptable, and DreamCatcher is their forever home.  They think that is just the greatest...  (These dogs are featured in back issues of DreamCatcher's E-magazine, which you can find on the DreamCatcher Wild Horse Sanctuary Facebook page or Barbara Clarke's Facebook page. 

You can drop send me an email at elysegardner@me.com, and I will subscribe you so you will get all future editions.

You can click here to help DreamCatcher.  No donation is too small or too large.  The Sanctuary needs $65,000 to purchase the land.   I will update this blog to share where things stand...


I was honored to began work for the sanctuary in June 2012 as Director of Public Education and Media,  because DreamCatcher, too, remains, 

For all the wild horses, captive and free, and their humble burro friends,
all who came before, and all those yet to be,


Elyse Gardner
Humane Observer
415/235-7533

 Cortez with Keeley and her filly.  



MORE DREAMCATCHER RESIDENTS and NEIGHBORS






Our wolfdog girls, permanent residents.


A watchful neighboring hawk.
Burros from Sheldon Wildlife Refuge.
30 burros call the sanctuary home. 
Thank you for helping!








Tuesday, September 21, 2010

UPDATED: MANHANDLED FOAL IS EUTHANIZED; TWIN PEAKS ROUNDUP ENDS, CALIFORNIA'S WILD HORSES WHISKED OFF TO "BROKEN ARROW," BEHIND CLOSED DOORS.

      The Twin Peaks roundup has ended.  The daily assault on this peaceful, spectacular habitat so perfect for wild horses and burros on our public lands has finally ceased.   (Click on photos to enlarge them if you wish.)
"Where is everybody?"  One of the fortunate remaining horses in
California'a Twin Peaks Herd Management Area
     As the helicopter dust settles, 1,639 wild horses and 160 wild burros find themselves in large, crowded pens, their freedom a memory, their families gone.   It will take years to begin to restore the equine diversity that's been lost to these mountains.  For the public who loved to visit the familiar equine residents at Painter's Flat and other known haunts of the mustangs, restoration is unlikely; these people's loss is profound.  These places are quiet, and their longtime inhabitants are gone.  It's like the death of a loved one.
This baby suffered lameness and a very bad cut to his left hind leg.  Video in preparation.
      On Sunday, September 19, a foal was euthanized.  Wondering if it could have been this foal. (It wasn't.  But I do have the story of the euthanized foal and a video in the "UPDATE," below.-EG)
      Yet when I was rushed through on Saturday -- given seven minutes (arrived at 4:53 pm, and they close promplty at 5 pm) , and threatened by security that I wouldn't even be allowed the seven minutes to see the horses --- I was told the horses were all fine, minor problems.  The contractor overrode the security officer and took me for a brief tour for the remaining seven minutes.
      I was given no indication of injuries serious enough to require euthanization the following day.  Perhaps it was a surprise to people.  The limping, bandaged foal I saw was characterized as just having had a deep cut from a rock.  But that young foal was clearly footsore. Still too many questions, seems like too much subterfuge.
      Here is the story of the euthanized foal, which I found in my video documentation.   It's frustrating, like constantly trying to clear away a fog.
  UPDATE:  Euthanized foal's story
     Here is the story of that euthanized baby which I found ] going through my videos and records.
        I would like to thank California's BLM Eagle Lake Field Office for working hard to provide daily public access to trap sites.  After driving almost two hours one way virtually each day, often the trap sites were inadequate because of the minimal visibility.  Sometimes this was a necessity due to the topography; other times it seemed a ruse.  The trap sites and observation points were chosen by the contractor.  Sometimes BLM personnel were able to negotiate better viewing for the public.  The observation post at Heller's Ranch at Buffalo Meadows was excellent, and I appreciate my BLM escort's efforts in negotiating that with the contractor.
     In any event, this daily observation required manifold personnel, security, and detailed planning.  California has set an example, understanding the principle that these are America's horses, that BLM holds a public trust, and that we the public have a right to view their handling -- to include their roundup contractor's handling -- of our treasured resource, the wild horses and burros.  I attended this roundup on most days and met BLM employees from many states who came to help out.  Many were helpful and accommodating.  Some were downright rude and obstructive.  
      Notwithstanding California's better efforts, in the final analysis, were we able to see and document the horses?  Only sometimes.  
      On Saturday, 9/17, there was a mare and foal left out, and wranglers were dispatched to go get them.  The two wranglers came back walking the foal on a rope.  I never learned what became of the mare.  I am asking right now since I was not told on the scene. 
      Another thing we are not told, and that I am requesting, are the GPS coordinates of the trap site and the GPS coordinates where the pilot picks up the horses or burros he is bringing in, as well as the time he begins the drive to the trap.  I was told BLM has never gotten that information.  However, in the contract for the Twin Peaks roundup, 10 miles from the trap site is the stated maximum distance the animals shall travel, yet apparently BLM has never verified this distance.  (And 10 miles easily becomes 13 to 20 miles since the animals zig-zag.)  How is it that this important contractual number has never been verified by the BLM?  -- And I am going by what I have been told by BLM staff.  
       It took two hours one day to bring in horses, from when the pilot took off.  And the pilot knew where to find them; he was not out looking for them.  He came back after one hour to refuel. Maybe he ate lunch.  Maybe he went to see his girlfriend?  Horses travel 8 to 10 miles an hour at a slow trot. Need I say more?  Is it any wonder the soft little feet of foals get lame?  
    I formally request that we be given the GPS coordinates of each trap site, the GPS coordinates where each band begins its course to the trap, and the time of same. 


       The long yearling filly (over 12 months but not quite two years old) featured in this video was observed in early September laying unmoving when the rest of the full pen swooshed to the back as observers walked by.  Concerned, I asked our BLM escort to investigate.  She thought she was just sleeping.  She walked all the way into the pen, and the filly didn't rouse until she was two feet away, when she struggled to her feet and hobbled off to join her fellows.  I was incensed when our escort suggested she was just "stiff" from sleeping, and I secured her agreement to notify the vet. 
       This video was filmed the following day, after the vet removed the horse from the general population pen and placed her in this pen for observation. 

         Litchfield holding facility in California filled up quickly, so the Bureau of Land Management is sending our California horses to Broken Arrow holding facility/feedlot in Fallon, Nevada.  Broken Arrow is where we visited the Calico horses until BLM closed it off from the public in June, claiming that since it is a privately-owned facility contracted with the BLM to house our public wild horses, BLM did not have to open it to the public, and stating that they only did so as a sort of favor, to accommodate the public interest in the Calico horses.
     Well, there is now major public interest in the Twin Peaks horses.
     Moreover, most of these horses have merely been glimpsed running into the trap.  Some we have seen loaded onto trailers, and I have observed injuries.  Then away they go to this closed, private facility, and no member of the public will ever see them again except for the few hand-picked ones offered for adoption.  This is simply unacceptable.  I also believe it to be contrary to the law.
     I am hoping BLM will make arrangements and agree to open the doors to these facilities in a reasonable fashion rather than force Americans to sue this institution yet again to exercise rights Congress intended us to have.   I am hoping for a dialogue with BLM on this subject soon.  As a former litigation secretary and court reporter, I truly seek to avoid litigation (hate it), but what a great tool we as Americans have.  
                   ©9/14/10 Elyse Gardner
Stallion pen at Litchfield holding facility in California

        The trouble with housing our wild horses and burros in private, inaccessible facilities is that these are, after, America's horses, which a unanimous 1971 Congress found "enriched the lives of the American people.""
       Well, BLM has seen to it that these horses and burros can no longer enrich anyone's lives except the roundup contractors and other private contractors -- i.e., ranchers with long-term holding contracts -- who make/take a lot of our tax dollars to their bank accounts for warehousing America's wild horses permanently out of sight from the American people.  How enriching is that?

     I have over a thousand photos plus and hours of videos I am preparing.  Here for now is a small piece of my last day on this roundup.
            ©9/18/10 Elyse Gardner
Babies often struggle at the back of the band to keep up
                    ©9/18/10 Elyse Gardner
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The lead horse turns to face the helicopter, desperate to avoid the awaiting pen.
The helicopter wants to make certain nobody has thoughts of escape, but riding
 the back of this young horse is just plain wrong.  I wonder if this horse's hearing
has been impacted.  The noise is truly deafening.  How do you test the hearing
 of a wild horse?  Answer:  You don't.

 ©9/18/10 Elyse Gardner    
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This baby mule is barely a week old, if that.


                ©9/18/10 Elyse Gardner
                              

                   ©9/18/10 Elyse Gardner
                              
   ©9/18/10 Elyse Gardner
Tiny, days-old mule foal struggled to keep up and finally spun out and remained
 stunned and still, frozen in the jute.  I watched with horror as the helicopter
 descended to push him back into the trap funnel.  The noise is deafening.  
            ©9/18/10 Elyse Gardner
This little mule has to be no more than a week old.  
      This tiny baby will need to be monitored.  Little hooves are not hard enough to withstand marathon runs, and babies often suffer terrible problems with lameness and hoof slough from roundups.
      I am eager to introduce to you the amazing little burro if you don't already know them.  The way they "round up" tells us a lot about their nature and intelligence.  They are amazing animals.
Our tax dollars at work.
       I saw some old-fashioned roping of burros and a few wild horses, mostly yearlings and young foals.  While it is terrible for the animals, I was relieved that the riding and roping were well executed, and I saw no animals yanked to the ground that I could observe. They are skilled wranglers.  One walking this tiny baby in couldn't resist petting it.
     However, one young adult stallion who was hiding was chased off the hills by the helicopter, away from the trap and observers.  I was mystified until I saw the wrangler on horseback far away, lying in wait.  He shot off after the mustang, who was running for all he was worth from the helicopter.  The wrangler gave chase and they all disappeared behind a large hill as the wrangler started swinging his rope.  Five to seven minutes later the roped, tired mustang.  They brought the trailer to pick him up rather than try to force him the long distance to the trap pen.  I needed 50X digital zoom to see any of this.  I never got to see this horse or his neck where the rope would be.  I think about these things...  I know professional wranglers pride themselves on controlling an animal and situation without injuring her. 
      Sometimes the wranglers hobbled the burros (tied their legs together so they can’t walk) and brought the trailer over to pick them up.  They can stand and take a step or two, but they often fall down.  It was very hot out.  I am concerned about the length of time an animal is tied up waiting for the trailer.  One I saw waited 15 minutes.  Seemed to take forever.  This practice isn't a big deal to the wranglers and can be thought of as saving the burros the frustration of being forced along on a rope into the trap pen.  I think for a flight animal, especially, as equines are, this must be a terrifying situation.  
      I want to point out that the wranglers and contractors really don't feel they are doing anything wrong.  Removing these animals is going to be traumatic for them no matter what.  Saying hateful things or attacking these people for this way of life is counterproductive.  
       That being said, one thing that really concerned me was the six hours, from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m., the burros were in the trap pen on a hot day with no water, after having run hard and long, over an hour, to evade capture.  While burros can go all day with one drink, the circumstances of having run so hard and long, fighting the helicopter harder than horses do, made this long waterless stretch particularly problematic.  
©2010 Elyse Gardner
After a long run and desperate running escape attempts, six hours in this pen...
©2010 Elyse Gardner
...from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m. before being trailered to temp holding and water
      A jenny (female burro) died in the trailer on Sunday, September 12, on 45-minute trip to the Bull Flat temporary holding site, where the horses and burros were kept overnight before sending them to Broken Arrow.  Yet when I asked at Bull Flat if there were any injuries, I was told oh, no, the burros are fine, that they seldom get injuries.  I guess I need to be specific:  “Were there any injuries or deaths.”  Observers are never told at the time these serious things happen.  
     The burros run as hard and fast as they can, for as long as it takes to catch them.  They make breaks to escape despite the odds of six wranglers on horses waiting to chase them.  I can see where they can run themselves to death.  I will be showing you video and photos of these stalwart little creatures.  I cannot load any more photos from where I am right now, but you will see.
     There is nothing kind about peeling these freedom-loving animals off their homes.  We continue to press BLM to do a turnaround to give a fair proportion of the vast public land resources on the Herd Management Areas to the land's primarily-designated inhabitants, the wild horses and burros.  This decimation of our wild ones has simply got to stop.  BLM keeps saying there are 36,000 wild horses remaining even though they're taking 12,000 this year and plan to remove 11,000 next year.  What's wrong with this picture?
     Speaking of pictures,  I like to provide abundant photos with descriptive narrative in my posts, but I am unable to load photos due to weak signal strength.  Will add photos when I can.
Trying to avoid TMI, but there is so much to convey.
      I remain,
      For the wild horses, captive and free, and their humble, courageous, amazing, freedom-loving burro friends,
Elyse Gardner