stud farm Foal Rejection
diaries
by Cindy Reich
Dogwood Blossoms To dreamy languors and the violet mist Of early Spring, the deep sequestered vale Gives first her paling-blue Miamimist, Where blithely pours the cuckoo’s annual tale Of Summer promises and tender green, Of a new life and beauty yet unseen. The forest trees have yet a sighing mouth, Where dying winds of March their branches swing, While upward from the dreamy, sunny South, A hand invisible leads on the Spring. His rounds from bloom to bloom the bee begins With flying song, and cowslip wine he sups, Where to the warm and passing southern winds, Azaleas gently swing their yellow cups. Soon everywhere, with glory through and through, The fields will spread with every brilliant hue. But high o’er all the early floral train, Where softness all the arching sky resumes, The dogwood dancing to the winds’ refrain, In stainless glory spreads its snowy blooms.
— George Marion McClellan, “The Book of American Negro Poetry,” New York: Harcourt Brace and Company, 1922.
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he chestnut mare lay on the straw of the foaling stall, exhausted and a bit dazed. She had just delivered a large filly. The filly was healthy and vigorous, slapping her feet against the floor as she tried to stand. As she was only a few minutes old and still wet, it was going to be a little while before this foal would be able to stand. I stood in the doorway of the stall, watching and waiting. I did not like the fact that the mare was not looking at or nickering to her newborn foal. She was also a maiden mare — this was her first foal. Suddenly, the mare’s head shot up and her eyes widened. She turned her head to look at the foal and her body tensed as she prepared to jump to her feet. I was already in motion; quietly but quickly, I rubbed my hands over the wet foal and stepped to the mare’s head. Cupping my hands over her nostrils, I waited and held my breath. As the mare inhaled the amniotic fluid from the foal, her eyes softened. She lowered her head to the floor and began to nicker. I exhaled as well and pulled the foal in front of her ready to grab it away if the mare showed any aggression. Fortunately in this case, the mare started licking her foal and the rest of her foaling was uneventful. She allowed the foal to nurse and showed exemplary broodmare behavior, even though this was her first foal. However, this foaling could have had a very different outcome, and foal rejection is more common in Arabians than any other breed. What causes a mare to reject her foal? According to Dr. Katherine Houpt of Cornell University, there are three main types of foal rejection in mares: Mares that accept the foal but will not let it nurse; mares that are afraid of their foal and try to avoid it; and mares that attempt to injure their foal. The chestnut mare in this article was clearly afraid of her foal, and was poised to jump to her feet and get as far away from it as possible. As a maiden, or first-time foaling mare, she was at a higher risk of this type of behavior. You can hardly blame the mare, when after a hard, painful labor, she
1 ▪ ARABIAN HORSE WORLD ▪ JUNE 2009