I have been lucky to have had several important mentors in my life and I am grateful for the experience and guidance of those people. For what better way to learn something, than to be shown the ropes by someone who has passion and skill and wants to pass that on.
Now it's my turn to be a mentor! I have been working with my neighbour each week and teaching her about the donkeys: how to care for them and train them; about donkey personalities, their body language and how they interpret ours, how to provide a clean and safe environment for them and how to keep them and ourselves safe. Everything we do is infused with clicker training.
My neighbour just turned nine and sometimes she brings her eleven-year old sister. Both girls are very interested in animals - they love the chickens too - and we have a great 1 -2 hours each week together.
They ask some great and insightful questions and they listen while I do my best to provide answers.
Although I have no idea how this may or may not be important to them as they grow into adults, I'm hoping that my enthusiasm might translate into something like a "life's lesson." That they will take away and incorporate some of the skills and relationships they have nurtured here with my donkeys and some day infuse their own lives with these ideas. I do know that our work together is important to them now and for that, I feel very honored.
Yesterday, both girls came and we took Dorica out on the road. One girl led her down the road and the other led her home. Along the way, we practiced asking Dorica to stop, to back and to turn and then to walk on again. The big "lesson" for yesterday was how to lead with very soft hands. Every time we handle a lead rope attached to the donkey's halter, we are communicating something to the animal through the use of the rope. Grabbing, jerking and pulling are not acceptable.
When I first learned about soft hands, I was amazed to realize how much we "do" without thinking about the consequences. Just watch people with dogs on leashes ... soft hands? Hardly ever! Same with horses - we are rough and tough, mostly, I think either out of fear or from an urge to control. Clicker training fools around with your head though and replaces ideas about control and punishment with ideas about relationship and partnership.
My neighbors really seem to get this and it's so lovely to witness young people get a start in this way. Explaining things to them also helps me to articulate ideas and reasons for doing things a certain way.
I think things through and plan what we'll do next week.
I would dearly love to introduce more kids to the donkeys but in the meantime, I know that the three donkeys and I are truly benefiting from our time with the two young sisters across the road!
Welcome to my blog - a diary about living with donkeys, notes about care, my training sessions and the absolute pleasure of donkey companionship.
I continue to be amazed and enchanted by donkeys, since I got my first two in May, 2002. I'm not sure why! I mean, why not llamas or pot bellied pigs for instance? For awhile I thought maybe it was because of some connection to an ancient time, a past life, a wandering through desert lands ... maybe I knew a donkey way back, maybe the donkey and I shared some amazing experiences ...?
Well, I have given up on trying to unravel those fantasies and now am just happy to have fallen down this rabbit hole where my whole life has been redefined somehow by the presence of donkeys.
But, like any life-changing experience, it hasn't always been easy! I've been kicked, bitten, knocked over, jerked around, bullied and intimidated sometimes. Stepped on... did I mention "stepped on?" Other times I have been charmed and amused, delighted and totally absorbed, my heart almost breaking with love and compassion for these critters.
My mother used to ask, sweetly "why donkeys?" She was always amused (of course I never mentioned being kicked, bitten or stepped on!)
I won't tell you that donkeys are the perfect family pet, like so many web sites want you to think. They live a long time, they get sick, they have "issues" ... maybe, depending on whether or not they were raised lovingly, with respect and care, or abused, neglected and misunderstood as many donkeys are.
But, my oh my, donkeys are charming! Maybe it's the ears, I don't know. My donkeys and I have embarked on a lifelong friendship. This blog is a way for me to write about this journey.
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I continue to be amazed and enchanted by donkeys, since I got my first two in May, 2002. I'm not sure why! I mean, why not llamas or pot bellied pigs for instance? For awhile I thought maybe it was because of some connection to an ancient time, a past life, a wandering through desert lands ... maybe I knew a donkey way back, maybe the donkey and I shared some amazing experiences ...?
Well, I have given up on trying to unravel those fantasies and now am just happy to have fallen down this rabbit hole where my whole life has been redefined somehow by the presence of donkeys.
But, like any life-changing experience, it hasn't always been easy! I've been kicked, bitten, knocked over, jerked around, bullied and intimidated sometimes. Stepped on... did I mention "stepped on?" Other times I have been charmed and amused, delighted and totally absorbed, my heart almost breaking with love and compassion for these critters.
My mother used to ask, sweetly "why donkeys?" She was always amused (of course I never mentioned being kicked, bitten or stepped on!)
I won't tell you that donkeys are the perfect family pet, like so many web sites want you to think. They live a long time, they get sick, they have "issues" ... maybe, depending on whether or not they were raised lovingly, with respect and care, or abused, neglected and misunderstood as many donkeys are.
But, my oh my, donkeys are charming! Maybe it's the ears, I don't know. My donkeys and I have embarked on a lifelong friendship. This blog is a way for me to write about this journey.
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Sounds like a great time! Have fun with your neighbors. I'm sure they love getting to hang out with you and the donkeys.
ReplyDeleteWe had a handful of junior high and high school kids volunteer at our rescue this past summer. They had a ton of fun and I had a ton of fun working with them. I think they taught me as much as I taught them! :)
~Mary