Determining proper ring size is one of the most often asked questions asked of me in my silversmithing business. There are several ways to measure your ring size. Some are more accurate than others.
The most accurate way to measure your ring size is to have it measured by a jeweler using a ring sizer. A ring sizer is a collection of plastic or metal rings that have proper ring sizes stamped on them. You simply try on the rings and note the size of the ring that properly fits your finger. All jewelry stores and many department stores have ring sizers that you can use. A few of my customers have used sizers at Walmart. It is quick and easy but requires a trip to the store.
You could also buy ring sizer if you want one. Jewelry supply stores offer ring sizers for sale and many of them have web sites. A popular web site for jewelry supplies is Rio Grande Jewelry Making Supplies. They can be found on the web at www.riogrande.com. I also offer sizers through my Etsy shop here. I don't make any money on these. I only offer them as a service. It is $6 and includes the sizer, shipping, and packaging.
Another accurate way to determine ring size is to measure a ring that fits your finger. Just measure the inside diameter of the ring. If the ring is out of round, take several measurements and average the measurements. Following is a chart of inside diameter measurements in millimeters and corresponding US ring sizes. If in doubt about the size go up 1/2 size.
Ring size Diameter in mm Ring size Diameter in mm
4 15 4.5 15.3
5 15.7 5.5 16.1
6 16.5 6.5 16.9
7 17.3 7.5 17.7
8 18.1 8.5 18.5
9 19 9.5 19.4
10 19.8 10.5 20.2
11 20.6 11.5 21
12 21.4 12.5 21.8
13 22.2 13.5 22.6
Without precision measuring instruments it is hard to measure 1/10ths of a mm. It is sometimes easier to measure the circumference of your finger to obtain a ring size. Wrap a string around the knuckle of your ring finger and then measure the string. Following is a chart of finger circumference and corresponding ring sizes.
Ring size Circumference in mm Ring size Circumference in mm
4 46.8 4.5 48
5 49.3 5.5 50.6
6 51.9 6.5 53.1
7 54.4 7.5 55.7
8 57 8.5 58.3
9 59.5 9.5 60.8
10 62.1 10.5 63.4
11 64.6 11.5 65.9
12 67.2 12.5 68.5
13 69.7 13 71
If you carefully measure, the last two methods should give you a good approximation of your ring size. Some jewelry web sites have a paper ring sizer you can print out and wrap around your finger to obtain your ring size. In my experience they are pretty inaccurate. Size of the image can change during scanning and/or printing that will give an inaccurate reading. I tried two such sizers this morning and both measured smaller than the correct size. Some web sites selling rings just want to make the sale. If the ring is too big, they will resize it (for a fee, of course).
If you are thinking of buying a ring over the internet, I suggest you have your finger sized by either a jeweler or send for a ring sizer. If you send for my sizer I will guarantee the ring I make will fit or I will resize it at no cost.
Monday, July 16, 2012
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man.
I believe that Sir Winston Churchhill, the great British leader of WWII, had it right when he quoted the ancient Greek proverb, "There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man." (or woman, boy, girl). I am not alone in this belief as many other people have had this quote attributed to them including the American Humorist Will Rogers and President Ronald Reagan. Nowhere was this more evident to me than at the Juvenile Detention/ Treatment Facility where I worked for 9 years.
This facility for troubled youth was located on a ranch setting with horses, cattle, and other farm animals that the kids regularly interacted with. The horses however, were the focus of the treatment program. The horses were the focus because they were effective at helping those kids. In some cases they worked miracles, touching kids when nothing else could.
We had a diverse population of kids at "The Ranch". Some were there because they were in trouble with the law, some because of mental health issues, some were abused or neglected, and some were there because no one wanted them.
I remember in particular a boy who had never really bonded with another living being before. His file listed his parents whereabouts as "unknown". He had been in a series of foster homes without making any important emotional attachments to anyone. At first he did not want to work with the horses. When he finally did decide to give the horse thing a try, he picked a horse that was on the low end of the pecking order. I guess it was a horse he could relate to. He grew to love the horse and was able to use the relationship with the horse as a bridge to finally make some meaningful relationships with staff and other residents.
After he had been there for about 9 or 10 months, he asked me what he had to do to stay at the ranch. I asked him why he wanted to stay. He replied, "This is the best place I've ever been." I asked him what made it good and he quickly answered "the horses". After a short pause he added a couple of names of people. I thought it was sad that he considered a juvenile detention facility the best place he had been but was pleased to note he had some relationships with people that were important to him. He went on to add, "If I do good I will graduate the program and will have to leave. If I do bad I'll be transferred to the state run detention facility. So what do I do?" Seems unfair that a kid of 13 is put in that situation.
A girl came to the ranch shortly after I started work there. She was totally uncommunicative to men. She would not acknowledge my existence when she came over to the arena to participate in horsemanship class. But about 6 weeks later I knew I was making progress when she responded to my, "Good morning, how are you?", by speaking to her horse, "Smokey, TELL MR. KING I AM JUST FINE!! "For the next couple of months we communicated through her horse. I'd tell Smokey to tell her something and she would answer back by telling Smokey what she wanted me to hear.
Then one day while we were talking through Smokey, she she told him (just loud enough for me to hear) about some horrific abuse her mother forced her into. Later that day she told her therapist about the abuse during a group therapy session. At that point the healing began. The horse gave her enough courage to tell someone about what happened to her.
Eight years later she came back to the ranch to visit. She was well dressed. She had a nice car. She said she was a regional manager for a large corporation. She watched a horsemanship class, took a chair out, and sat in the arena while I fed the horses and did afternoon chores. When I got back she told me, "I just had to sit here at the place that saved me". There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a-- girl.
This facility for troubled youth was located on a ranch setting with horses, cattle, and other farm animals that the kids regularly interacted with. The horses however, were the focus of the treatment program. The horses were the focus because they were effective at helping those kids. In some cases they worked miracles, touching kids when nothing else could.
We had a diverse population of kids at "The Ranch". Some were there because they were in trouble with the law, some because of mental health issues, some were abused or neglected, and some were there because no one wanted them.
I remember in particular a boy who had never really bonded with another living being before. His file listed his parents whereabouts as "unknown". He had been in a series of foster homes without making any important emotional attachments to anyone. At first he did not want to work with the horses. When he finally did decide to give the horse thing a try, he picked a horse that was on the low end of the pecking order. I guess it was a horse he could relate to. He grew to love the horse and was able to use the relationship with the horse as a bridge to finally make some meaningful relationships with staff and other residents.
After he had been there for about 9 or 10 months, he asked me what he had to do to stay at the ranch. I asked him why he wanted to stay. He replied, "This is the best place I've ever been." I asked him what made it good and he quickly answered "the horses". After a short pause he added a couple of names of people. I thought it was sad that he considered a juvenile detention facility the best place he had been but was pleased to note he had some relationships with people that were important to him. He went on to add, "If I do good I will graduate the program and will have to leave. If I do bad I'll be transferred to the state run detention facility. So what do I do?" Seems unfair that a kid of 13 is put in that situation.
A girl came to the ranch shortly after I started work there. She was totally uncommunicative to men. She would not acknowledge my existence when she came over to the arena to participate in horsemanship class. But about 6 weeks later I knew I was making progress when she responded to my, "Good morning, how are you?", by speaking to her horse, "Smokey, TELL MR. KING I AM JUST FINE!! "For the next couple of months we communicated through her horse. I'd tell Smokey to tell her something and she would answer back by telling Smokey what she wanted me to hear.
Then one day while we were talking through Smokey, she she told him (just loud enough for me to hear) about some horrific abuse her mother forced her into. Later that day she told her therapist about the abuse during a group therapy session. At that point the healing began. The horse gave her enough courage to tell someone about what happened to her.
Eight years later she came back to the ranch to visit. She was well dressed. She had a nice car. She said she was a regional manager for a large corporation. She watched a horsemanship class, took a chair out, and sat in the arena while I fed the horses and did afternoon chores. When I got back she told me, "I just had to sit here at the place that saved me". There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a-- girl.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Other Metals Used in Silversmithing
Last week I posted about the metals I usually use for my silversmithing projects. As a followup I'd like to talk a little about the other metals containing silver that are sometimes used in silversmithing. Metals that I seldom use for reasons I'll explain in this post.
The first metal I'd like to discuss is silver plate. Silver plate is composed of a base metal with a very thin layer of silver on the surface. A common base metal is brass but other metals are sometimes used such as nickle, copper, or German Silver. The base metal is immersed in a solution containing silver ions. An electrical charge is introduced and a thin layer of silver metal is deposited on the surface of the base metal. Sometimes this layer of silver is as thin as 1/1000 of an inch. Heavy silver plate is considered to be any silver deposition of 4/1000 of an inch or greater.
The most common problem with silver plate is that it can wear away leaving the base metal visible. I recently was asked to estimate the value of a plated cup that had the brass base metal exposed on the handle. And I won a silver plated belt buckle at a horse show that showed the base metal after a few months of wear. Even under moderate use the silver plate can be worn away. For this reason I never use silver plate in any of my projects.The hallmark for silver plate is "silver plate", "quadruple silver plate", or "silver on copper" among others, but most plated items are not hallmarked.
Another metal used in silversmithing is silver overlay. In this process, a layer of base metal is bonded to a thin layer of sterling silver. The sterling is usually between 10% to 20% of the entire thickness of the metal. This layer is much thicker than silver plate and is resistant to wear. Overlay is tough enough to be used in horse gear such as buckles and conchos. It is used because it is quite a bit cheaper than solid sterling.
When using silver overlay the edge needs to be covered up as the base metal is visible. Also, when engraving, I have cut through the silver layer, exposing the brass in the engraving. I believe solid sterling makes a higher quality product and seldom use overlay. I do use it to match a lost or damaged part of a set or when the customer requests it. "Sterling Silver Overlay" is the hallmark for this product.
German Silver is another metal used by silversmiths. It is also known as nickle silver. However, German Silver contains no silver. The silver color comes from 20% nickle and 20% zinc with the remaining 60% being copper. It is increasingly being used as base metal for silver plate since the color is similar and doesn't show as bad as brass or copper when the silver wears off. There are many registered hallmarks for German Silver. Most are designed to try to confuse the buyer into thinking this product is actual silver. They include "German Silver", Nickle Silver", "Afgan Silver", "Alpaca", "Mexican Silver", and many others. The hallmark for German silver plated by silver is "EPNS" (ElectroPlated Nickle Silver).
German Silver is cheap and easy to form and engrave. I used it a lot for practice when I was first learning. I rarely use it anymore because German Silver has no residual value. Even though I form it and engrave it the resulting item is basically worthless.
I hope these posts have given you a little information with which you can use if you are wanting to buy silver or silver containing items. Or have something custom made.
The first metal I'd like to discuss is silver plate. Silver plate is composed of a base metal with a very thin layer of silver on the surface. A common base metal is brass but other metals are sometimes used such as nickle, copper, or German Silver. The base metal is immersed in a solution containing silver ions. An electrical charge is introduced and a thin layer of silver metal is deposited on the surface of the base metal. Sometimes this layer of silver is as thin as 1/1000 of an inch. Heavy silver plate is considered to be any silver deposition of 4/1000 of an inch or greater.
The most common problem with silver plate is that it can wear away leaving the base metal visible. I recently was asked to estimate the value of a plated cup that had the brass base metal exposed on the handle. And I won a silver plated belt buckle at a horse show that showed the base metal after a few months of wear. Even under moderate use the silver plate can be worn away. For this reason I never use silver plate in any of my projects.The hallmark for silver plate is "silver plate", "quadruple silver plate", or "silver on copper" among others, but most plated items are not hallmarked.
Another metal used in silversmithing is silver overlay. In this process, a layer of base metal is bonded to a thin layer of sterling silver. The sterling is usually between 10% to 20% of the entire thickness of the metal. This layer is much thicker than silver plate and is resistant to wear. Overlay is tough enough to be used in horse gear such as buckles and conchos. It is used because it is quite a bit cheaper than solid sterling.
When using silver overlay the edge needs to be covered up as the base metal is visible. Also, when engraving, I have cut through the silver layer, exposing the brass in the engraving. I believe solid sterling makes a higher quality product and seldom use overlay. I do use it to match a lost or damaged part of a set or when the customer requests it. "Sterling Silver Overlay" is the hallmark for this product.
German Silver is another metal used by silversmiths. It is also known as nickle silver. However, German Silver contains no silver. The silver color comes from 20% nickle and 20% zinc with the remaining 60% being copper. It is increasingly being used as base metal for silver plate since the color is similar and doesn't show as bad as brass or copper when the silver wears off. There are many registered hallmarks for German Silver. Most are designed to try to confuse the buyer into thinking this product is actual silver. They include "German Silver", Nickle Silver", "Afgan Silver", "Alpaca", "Mexican Silver", and many others. The hallmark for German silver plated by silver is "EPNS" (ElectroPlated Nickle Silver).
German Silver is cheap and easy to form and engrave. I used it a lot for practice when I was first learning. I rarely use it anymore because German Silver has no residual value. Even though I form it and engrave it the resulting item is basically worthless.
I hope these posts have given you a little information with which you can use if you are wanting to buy silver or silver containing items. Or have something custom made.
Monday, July 2, 2012
How I Make a Concho Pendant
I recently had an order for a concho pendant and the buyer wanted to know how it was made. This blog post is in response to her request. The order is for a 1 1/4 inch domed concho with a brass overlayed giraffe. The concho will have a plain edge and a stippled background.
The first thing I did was to see if I might have some sterling left over from a prior job that was big enough for the concho. I looked through my scrap box and found a piece of solid sterling plate that would work.
A couple of years ago I had an order for 16 headstall conchos. I cut 18 blanks in case I made a mistake. I had one left. (Does that mean I had to redo one?)
After cleaning up the sterling I hallmarked the piece by stamping my name and "sterling" on the back.
Next I domed the concho. I used a piece of plexiglass with a 1 1/4 in hole cut out of it as a die. I sandwiched the die, the silver, and a piece of polyurethane in my hydraulic press and gave it a few pumps-
which resulted in a nicely domed concho.
I cut the concho slightly larger than what I needed so I could true up the edge with my belt grinder.
I lost my photographer at this point. My grand daughter had to go home and help her mother. So now I only have two hands to work my tools and the camera. Bummer! And I lost some good company. Really a Bummer!
The next step was to solder the giraffe to the concho. After the giraffe (or figure, initials, brand, date, logo, or whatever) is soldered on there are several things you can do to finish the concho. Most of the time I will engrave the background with a Western Bright Cut scroll pattern. Sometimes I'll leave the silver plain and buff it to a high shine. This customer wanted the background stippled. Stippling means to evenly make a bunch of small dots that covers and fills in the background. I stipple with my air powered GraverMax engraving machine. While engraving the GraverMax has a small piston inside a handpiece that vibrates and provides a little assist in pushing the tool through the metal. While stippling I just hold the tip of the tool above the metal and the vibration causes the tool to tick the metal, leaving a small dot. My tool for stippling is a sharpened steel rod. This photo shows a small area being stippled on a practice plate of brass.
The design on the left of the plate is some bright cut scroll work.
All that's left is to clean up the concho and it's ready to ship. This one will go to a customer on the East Coast.
So that's the process of hand making a simple concho with an overlay. Most of what I do is a little more involved than this. I will often put a flange with a scolloped or pointed edge around the domed concho. Most of the brass figures usually have a western theme such as horseheads, brands or initials.
As you can see making a concho by hand is an involved process. The maker puts some time and effort into it. Uses quality materials. And I like to think, a little of his/her soul. This is unlike the manufactured conchos that are stamped out of brass by a machine. One crunch of the die and the concho is cut, domed and embossed. Then it is plated with 2/1000th of an inch of silver. Hundreds are made in an hour. Thankfully there are still people that appreciate genuine hand made items. And it seems there are more people discovering handmade stuff all the time.
The first thing I did was to see if I might have some sterling left over from a prior job that was big enough for the concho. I looked through my scrap box and found a piece of solid sterling plate that would work.
A couple of years ago I had an order for 16 headstall conchos. I cut 18 blanks in case I made a mistake. I had one left. (Does that mean I had to redo one?)
After cleaning up the sterling I hallmarked the piece by stamping my name and "sterling" on the back.
Next I domed the concho. I used a piece of plexiglass with a 1 1/4 in hole cut out of it as a die. I sandwiched the die, the silver, and a piece of polyurethane in my hydraulic press and gave it a few pumps-
which resulted in a nicely domed concho.
Next I cut off the flange with a jeweler's saw. That is a skinny blade!
I cut the concho slightly larger than what I needed so I could true up the edge with my belt grinder.
I wrapped a piece of 12 gauge sterling around a piece of round stock for the bail.
I had already scanned some artwork into the computer, so I printed it out, glued it to the piece of brass and cut it out with the jeweler's saw.
I lost my photographer at this point. My grand daughter had to go home and help her mother. So now I only have two hands to work my tools and the camera. Bummer! And I lost some good company. Really a Bummer!
The next step was to solder the giraffe to the concho. After the giraffe (or figure, initials, brand, date, logo, or whatever) is soldered on there are several things you can do to finish the concho. Most of the time I will engrave the background with a Western Bright Cut scroll pattern. Sometimes I'll leave the silver plain and buff it to a high shine. This customer wanted the background stippled. Stippling means to evenly make a bunch of small dots that covers and fills in the background. I stipple with my air powered GraverMax engraving machine. While engraving the GraverMax has a small piston inside a handpiece that vibrates and provides a little assist in pushing the tool through the metal. While stippling I just hold the tip of the tool above the metal and the vibration causes the tool to tick the metal, leaving a small dot. My tool for stippling is a sharpened steel rod. This photo shows a small area being stippled on a practice plate of brass.
The design on the left of the plate is some bright cut scroll work.
All that's left is to clean up the concho and it's ready to ship. This one will go to a customer on the East Coast.
So that's the process of hand making a simple concho with an overlay. Most of what I do is a little more involved than this. I will often put a flange with a scolloped or pointed edge around the domed concho. Most of the brass figures usually have a western theme such as horseheads, brands or initials.
As you can see making a concho by hand is an involved process. The maker puts some time and effort into it. Uses quality materials. And I like to think, a little of his/her soul. This is unlike the manufactured conchos that are stamped out of brass by a machine. One crunch of the die and the concho is cut, domed and embossed. Then it is plated with 2/1000th of an inch of silver. Hundreds are made in an hour. Thankfully there are still people that appreciate genuine hand made items. And it seems there are more people discovering handmade stuff all the time.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
4H Working Ranch Horse Clinic
No blog post yesterday because I was giving a horsemanship clinic at the Cassia County fairgrounds to some 4H kids. I was up early gathering gear and got home late. I had 8 students for the morning session and 4 for the afternoon/evening. I had a great time and I think most of the kids learned something and had some fun as well.
One of the things that made it a pleasant experience was the help and support from everyone involved. Many parents and 4H leaders showed up to support the kids which made it nice. Rosie Davids, the county 4H coordinator, attended, provided snacks, and made sure things went well. Dena Jarolimek, the WRH Show Superintendent, reserved the fair grounds, took entries, arranged for the use and shipping of the cattle, set up the arena, and generally ensured everyone had a positive experience. Mike (Dena's son) had a busy day hauling cattle, participating in the clinic, feeding and watering stock, sorting calves, and taking responsibility of the roping dummy and other equipment. I had the easy part. I showed up and played with horses and kids.
Having been a youth counselor in a treatment/detention facility and a public school teacher, it was very gratifying to see the support and interest everyone had in making a great activity for those kids. During the 9 years I worked at the Idaho Youth Ranch (the treatment facility), I worked with quite a few kids that did not even know the whereabouts of their parents. To have someone or anyone, show up and support them at a clinic would have been something they would have never even dreamed of. Yet in this case every kid had a parent or 4H leader haul in their horse and stay to watch and help. They had someone there who had an interest in them and what they were doing. I believe that, in at least one case, a relationship between a girl and her older retired 4H leader was strengthened that will help that girl for the rest of her life.
I recently received a call from a guy I had in my 4H club about 10 years ago. His dad was in jail and his mother had some substance abuse issues. More that once I went over and rousted his butt out of bed and hauled him over to feed his pig and clean the pen. Shortly after he completed his 4H project he got involved in some substance abuse problems of his own and wound up going to adult jail. He said he called because he had some friends over to watch a ball game and they got to talking about "things". He wanted to let me know that he was married, had a little girl. and had been sober and gainfully employed at the same job for over 4 years. The noise of people talking and the TV faded away and he said he locked himself in his bedroom because he didn't want his friends to see him and, that's where he keeps "IT".
He said "IT" was his blue ribbon for his pig from the county fair. He said he looked at it every day while getting ready for work. He said the ribbon reminded him that he had been successful. He said he could continue to be successful and meet his goals if he worked at it. He said he wanted me to know. You can't tell me that 4H doesn't work. You can't tell me that 4H doesn't change lives.
Sometimes being a 4H leader is a pain. But I continue to do it because I want my grand daughters to gain the benefits 4H offers. From my horse club and from the other clubs they are involved in. And, I think as human beings we have a responsibility to make this world a better place. In a small way, I can fulfill this responsibility through my association with 4H.
One of the things that made it a pleasant experience was the help and support from everyone involved. Many parents and 4H leaders showed up to support the kids which made it nice. Rosie Davids, the county 4H coordinator, attended, provided snacks, and made sure things went well. Dena Jarolimek, the WRH Show Superintendent, reserved the fair grounds, took entries, arranged for the use and shipping of the cattle, set up the arena, and generally ensured everyone had a positive experience. Mike (Dena's son) had a busy day hauling cattle, participating in the clinic, feeding and watering stock, sorting calves, and taking responsibility of the roping dummy and other equipment. I had the easy part. I showed up and played with horses and kids.
Having been a youth counselor in a treatment/detention facility and a public school teacher, it was very gratifying to see the support and interest everyone had in making a great activity for those kids. During the 9 years I worked at the Idaho Youth Ranch (the treatment facility), I worked with quite a few kids that did not even know the whereabouts of their parents. To have someone or anyone, show up and support them at a clinic would have been something they would have never even dreamed of. Yet in this case every kid had a parent or 4H leader haul in their horse and stay to watch and help. They had someone there who had an interest in them and what they were doing. I believe that, in at least one case, a relationship between a girl and her older retired 4H leader was strengthened that will help that girl for the rest of her life.
I recently received a call from a guy I had in my 4H club about 10 years ago. His dad was in jail and his mother had some substance abuse issues. More that once I went over and rousted his butt out of bed and hauled him over to feed his pig and clean the pen. Shortly after he completed his 4H project he got involved in some substance abuse problems of his own and wound up going to adult jail. He said he called because he had some friends over to watch a ball game and they got to talking about "things". He wanted to let me know that he was married, had a little girl. and had been sober and gainfully employed at the same job for over 4 years. The noise of people talking and the TV faded away and he said he locked himself in his bedroom because he didn't want his friends to see him and, that's where he keeps "IT".
He said "IT" was his blue ribbon for his pig from the county fair. He said he looked at it every day while getting ready for work. He said the ribbon reminded him that he had been successful. He said he could continue to be successful and meet his goals if he worked at it. He said he wanted me to know. You can't tell me that 4H doesn't work. You can't tell me that 4H doesn't change lives.
Sometimes being a 4H leader is a pain. But I continue to do it because I want my grand daughters to gain the benefits 4H offers. From my horse club and from the other clubs they are involved in. And, I think as human beings we have a responsibility to make this world a better place. In a small way, I can fulfill this responsibility through my association with 4H.
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Fine silver, Sterling silver and Argentium
Recently I've had several people ask me about the various types of
silver I use in my work. Some of them thought sterling was just another
name for silver and had no idea there was a difference between the two.
There are many different mixtures of silver and other metals, called alloys, that
are used in industry and the jewelry trade. I normally use two alloys,
Sterling and Argentium, plus fine silver for my silversmithing projects.
Sterling is the most common alloy of silver used in jewelry and silversmithing. Sterling is a mixture of 92.5% silver and 7.5% copper. Since pure silver is very soft and will wear away quickly, copper is added to improve toughness and abrasion resistance. Copper is used because it does not dull the bright shine of the silver. The copper does however cause the silver to tarnish over time. Hallmarks for sterling are the word "sterling" or ".925". These hallmarks are legal proof that the items are genuine sterling having 92.5% silver..
I use much more sterling than any other type of silver. I use it for most jewelry projects and for overlays on horse gear. Pictured to the right is hand engraved sterling overlayed (soldered) on a steel Salinas style horse bit. The sterling is shiny and bright and is tough enough to be worn by a horse.
Fine silver is pure silver without any thing added to it. Although fine silver is soft it is still used in some applications where it is not expected to have much wear. The hallmark for fine silver is ".999". The item is legally required to be pure silver (at least 99.9% pure).
I use fine silver for inlays. In inlay work I cut a channel into steel (or other metal) and pound silver into the channel. Fine silver is easier to force into the steel because its softness. The surrounding steel protects the silver from wear. Here is a photo of a snaffle bit I inlayed with fine silver stripes. This bit was done 15 years ago and the silver is still in good shape.
Argentium silver is an alloy of silver, copper and germanium. Like sterling it contains 92.5% silver. Germanium is added to greatly reduce the tendency of silver alloys to tarnish. Argentium actually tends to get whiter and brighter with age. The registered hallmark of Argentium is a flying unicorn. Since it is also a type of sterling containing 92.5% silver, some makers also add the "sterling" or ".925" marks. Some countries require the unicorn and a sterling hallmark on Argentium items.
I use Argentium for stone mountings on rings, when I want a contrast between types of silver, and when I want the item to be tarnish free. This mother's ring has the stones set in Argentium tubes.
There are other types of silver used in silversmithing that I do not use. I'll write a post another time outlining why I choose to use and not use the types of silver I do.
Sterling is the most common alloy of silver used in jewelry and silversmithing. Sterling is a mixture of 92.5% silver and 7.5% copper. Since pure silver is very soft and will wear away quickly, copper is added to improve toughness and abrasion resistance. Copper is used because it does not dull the bright shine of the silver. The copper does however cause the silver to tarnish over time. Hallmarks for sterling are the word "sterling" or ".925". These hallmarks are legal proof that the items are genuine sterling having 92.5% silver..
I use much more sterling than any other type of silver. I use it for most jewelry projects and for overlays on horse gear. Pictured to the right is hand engraved sterling overlayed (soldered) on a steel Salinas style horse bit. The sterling is shiny and bright and is tough enough to be worn by a horse.
Fine silver is pure silver without any thing added to it. Although fine silver is soft it is still used in some applications where it is not expected to have much wear. The hallmark for fine silver is ".999". The item is legally required to be pure silver (at least 99.9% pure).
I use fine silver for inlays. In inlay work I cut a channel into steel (or other metal) and pound silver into the channel. Fine silver is easier to force into the steel because its softness. The surrounding steel protects the silver from wear. Here is a photo of a snaffle bit I inlayed with fine silver stripes. This bit was done 15 years ago and the silver is still in good shape.
Argentium silver is an alloy of silver, copper and germanium. Like sterling it contains 92.5% silver. Germanium is added to greatly reduce the tendency of silver alloys to tarnish. Argentium actually tends to get whiter and brighter with age. The registered hallmark of Argentium is a flying unicorn. Since it is also a type of sterling containing 92.5% silver, some makers also add the "sterling" or ".925" marks. Some countries require the unicorn and a sterling hallmark on Argentium items.
I use Argentium for stone mountings on rings, when I want a contrast between types of silver, and when I want the item to be tarnish free. This mother's ring has the stones set in Argentium tubes.
There are other types of silver used in silversmithing that I do not use. I'll write a post another time outlining why I choose to use and not use the types of silver I do.
Monday, June 25, 2012
"I just love a good horse"
I was wasting time this past weekend by watching a little TV. Craig Cameron, the horse training clinician, made the statement, "I just love a good horse", during his presentation. Kind of made me feel all warm and fuzzy. I was glad to hear him say it. Made me feel like I was not the only old cowboy that was capable of those feelings. Since then I've reflected a bit on some of the horses that I have thought were special over the years.
The first horse that came to mind was Strawberry. Strawberry was a Mustang that was caught off the Bruneau Desert in Southwestern Idaho in the late 1950's. The adults on my grandfather's ranch called him Bruno but my grand mother and us kids named him Strawberry because of his red roan color. Strawberry did not care much for adults but he loved children. My father tried to ride him once while elk hunting. Dad rode him around for a short while then Strawberry sat down on his haunches like a dog. Just sat there. No amount of cussin' could get him to move. Dad got off. Strawberry stood up. Dad got back on, Strawberry sat back down. We switched horses and Strawberry gladly packed kids around for the rest of the week.
When I was about 10 years old my sister and I were riding double on ol' Strawberry. The saddle came loose and slipped under his belly. He waited for us to scramble out from underneath him. When we were out of the way he blew up. Buckin', kickin, fartin', and snortin'. After he got rid of the saddle he came over to us and waited patiently while we gathered up our gear and saddled him back up. We continued with the rest of our ride without any trouble.
My grandmother said she could always tell when my cousin or I was coming out to the ranch. She claimed Strawberry would come out of the back pasture and wait at the front gate for us. I don't know how Strawberry knew I was coming out to Grandma's but I am pretty sure my cousin Linda whispered in his ear and told him when she would be back!
Strawberry was a lucky horse. He had a good home, was well taken care of, and had the undying love of some kids. In his own way, I am sure he loved us back. Maybe he wasn't the only one who was lucky.
Now, nearly 50 years later, I realize Strawberry was just an old jug headed mustang with minimal training. But to a couple of kids, there was not a better horse in the world. And no horse would have been better for those kids. Even though I've moved on to "better" horses, I still have a soft spot for Mustangs and strawberry roans.
There are a few other horses I think about as being special. But those are subjects for another post. Any horse come to mind when you hear, "I just love a good horse?"
The first horse that came to mind was Strawberry. Strawberry was a Mustang that was caught off the Bruneau Desert in Southwestern Idaho in the late 1950's. The adults on my grandfather's ranch called him Bruno but my grand mother and us kids named him Strawberry because of his red roan color. Strawberry did not care much for adults but he loved children. My father tried to ride him once while elk hunting. Dad rode him around for a short while then Strawberry sat down on his haunches like a dog. Just sat there. No amount of cussin' could get him to move. Dad got off. Strawberry stood up. Dad got back on, Strawberry sat back down. We switched horses and Strawberry gladly packed kids around for the rest of the week.
When I was about 10 years old my sister and I were riding double on ol' Strawberry. The saddle came loose and slipped under his belly. He waited for us to scramble out from underneath him. When we were out of the way he blew up. Buckin', kickin, fartin', and snortin'. After he got rid of the saddle he came over to us and waited patiently while we gathered up our gear and saddled him back up. We continued with the rest of our ride without any trouble.
My grandmother said she could always tell when my cousin or I was coming out to the ranch. She claimed Strawberry would come out of the back pasture and wait at the front gate for us. I don't know how Strawberry knew I was coming out to Grandma's but I am pretty sure my cousin Linda whispered in his ear and told him when she would be back!
Strawberry was a lucky horse. He had a good home, was well taken care of, and had the undying love of some kids. In his own way, I am sure he loved us back. Maybe he wasn't the only one who was lucky.
Now, nearly 50 years later, I realize Strawberry was just an old jug headed mustang with minimal training. But to a couple of kids, there was not a better horse in the world. And no horse would have been better for those kids. Even though I've moved on to "better" horses, I still have a soft spot for Mustangs and strawberry roans.
There are a few other horses I think about as being special. But those are subjects for another post. Any horse come to mind when you hear, "I just love a good horse?"
Monday, June 4, 2012
Diego
I spent the last couple days of last week helping some friends move cattle from one allotment to the next. I didn't think to take my camera so no pictures. It felt real good to get out in the hills on horseback. I rode Diego both days and he did well. He is turning into a real nice horse. The only problem I had with him is he threw a shoe and I had to try and stay out of the rocks on the last day. This coming Wednesday I'll be doing a clinic for the Cassia County 4-H Working Ranch Horse Program. I'll have about 10 young riders eager to learn to work a cow. It will take most of the day. I think I'll take Diego as a demonstration horse. It should be fun.
This post looked pretty bare with no photos so I turned Diego out into the arena and snapped a few pictures of him. As you can see he is a thick well built horse with a good hip. He was easy to start and has been fun to work with. He has progressed quickly in his training, has a pleasant personality and is eager to please.
Diego's registered name is Colonels Double Oak. He is by an Equistat Leading Reined Cow Horse Sire, Colonels Oak, and out of the mare, Double Nita. Nita is a full sister to the National Reined Cow Horse World Championship Snaffle Bit Futurity Finalist (5th place) Santana Dry. Although he is certainly bred to be a show quality Reined Cow Horse, I have not shown in any Cow Horse Events since 2005. I have kept and trained him as a horse for pleasure- to trail ride, to do ranch work on, and to just have fun with. Diego turned 6 years old this spring.
His full sister was my most successful show horse, Miss Colonel Nita. I won the 2005 Intermountain Reined Cow Horse Novice Non Pro Snaffle Bit Futurity Circuit Championship riding her. We placed in the money at every show we entered that year. Diego is the same quality of horse as his sister.
I originally intended to ride him until he became a finished bridle horse in the Great Basin Buckaroo Tradition and sell him, either privately or at the Red Bluff Bull and Gelding Sale in California. He has become such a nice horse that it is going to be tough to let him go. To complicate matters, my 12 year old granddaughter is becoming a good rider- she will need to 'step up' from the old mare to a better horse soon. She has been trying out Diego and his 3/4 sister, a mare we call Tornado. After the County Fair in August we'll decide which horse she wants to continue with and consequently if I'll consider selling Diego.
This post looked pretty bare with no photos so I turned Diego out into the arena and snapped a few pictures of him. As you can see he is a thick well built horse with a good hip. He was easy to start and has been fun to work with. He has progressed quickly in his training, has a pleasant personality and is eager to please.
Diego's registered name is Colonels Double Oak. He is by an Equistat Leading Reined Cow Horse Sire, Colonels Oak, and out of the mare, Double Nita. Nita is a full sister to the National Reined Cow Horse World Championship Snaffle Bit Futurity Finalist (5th place) Santana Dry. Although he is certainly bred to be a show quality Reined Cow Horse, I have not shown in any Cow Horse Events since 2005. I have kept and trained him as a horse for pleasure- to trail ride, to do ranch work on, and to just have fun with. Diego turned 6 years old this spring.
His full sister was my most successful show horse, Miss Colonel Nita. I won the 2005 Intermountain Reined Cow Horse Novice Non Pro Snaffle Bit Futurity Circuit Championship riding her. We placed in the money at every show we entered that year. Diego is the same quality of horse as his sister.
I originally intended to ride him until he became a finished bridle horse in the Great Basin Buckaroo Tradition and sell him, either privately or at the Red Bluff Bull and Gelding Sale in California. He has become such a nice horse that it is going to be tough to let him go. To complicate matters, my 12 year old granddaughter is becoming a good rider- she will need to 'step up' from the old mare to a better horse soon. She has been trying out Diego and his 3/4 sister, a mare we call Tornado. After the County Fair in August we'll decide which horse she wants to continue with and consequently if I'll consider selling Diego.
Copper Plum
Thankfully I have been real busy for the last 3 weeks. The first three days of last week I worked on three knives. Two were consigned to the Copper Plum, a handmade jewelry and clothing boutique in Burley, Idaho. One of the owners asked if I could make something appropriate for Father's Day. So I made a Nessmuk Outdoor Knife with a reclaimed Oak Handle and a Drop Point Hunter with a Buffalo Horn handle. I built a basketweave pancake style sheath for the Nessmuk and a full coverage pouch style sheath for the Drop Point. Both knives turned out real nice and they are confident they can get them sold.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Nessmuk Knife
The Nessmuk knife was developed in the 1880's by George Washington Sears, an outdoor writer who wrote for FORREST AND STREAM, the predecessor of today's FIELD AND STREAM magazine. Sears wrote under the pen name of Nessmuk, a native american friend and outdoor mentor, specializing in canoeing and camping subjects. Sears was not very satisfied with the large Bowie and sword type knives of the era so he developed a shorter broad blade with a curved edge. This knife excelled at camp chores, skinning and field dressing game, and food preparation.
Although this knife is based on the Nessmuk knife Sears developed, I have taken advantage of modern materials to make it. I start out with a piece of 154 CM stainless steel. 154 CM is one of the premier knife steels made today. It does not tarnish or rust, it is tough and holds an edge very well. The handle, made from black linen Micarta, is one of the best handle materials made. It does not absorb water, crack, chip, swell or flake like many natural materials will. Plus the layers of linen in the Micarta gives it a nice appearance. This is just a tough, attractive, well balanced knife that is nearly maintenance free. I haven't been making these for very long but it has proved to be the most popular knife I've made.
Although this knife is based on the Nessmuk knife Sears developed, I have taken advantage of modern materials to make it. I start out with a piece of 154 CM stainless steel. 154 CM is one of the premier knife steels made today. It does not tarnish or rust, it is tough and holds an edge very well. The handle, made from black linen Micarta, is one of the best handle materials made. It does not absorb water, crack, chip, swell or flake like many natural materials will. Plus the layers of linen in the Micarta gives it a nice appearance. This is just a tough, attractive, well balanced knife that is nearly maintenance free. I haven't been making these for very long but it has proved to be the most popular knife I've made.
I've been including a tooled pancake style leather sheath with this knife. This style of sheath holds the knife tight against the body so it does not flop around. With it being canted back 45 degrees, it holds the knife up out of the way while riding horses or driving but still gives good access to your pocket.
Monday, May 7, 2012
Pill Box
Feels good to get to spend more time out in the silver shop since I've finished up the kitchen remodel. Just finished up a little pill box.
This one is 1 inch in diameter and 1/2 inch tall. I hand engraved a flower and leaf motif on the lid. You could actually put pills in it I guess but the person I made this for will use it to put her children's teeth in while they wait for the tooth fairy to come. How many more uses are there for a little sterling box?
This one is 1 inch in diameter and 1/2 inch tall. I hand engraved a flower and leaf motif on the lid. You could actually put pills in it I guess but the person I made this for will use it to put her children's teeth in while they wait for the tooth fairy to come. How many more uses are there for a little sterling box?
Friday, May 4, 2012
Kitchen
I've been really busy this last month- that's the reason I haven't been posting lately. We (my wife and I) have been remodeling our kitchen along with trying to keep up with work and the horses.
I did a lot of the work myself and think it has turned out pretty well. We bought new cabinets and I put in the new floor, poured a concrete countertop and set the travertine and slate backsplash. This was my first attempt at setting natural stone tile. I really like the concrete countertop. I poured it in place and embedded crushed black glass and pieces of abalone shell in the top layer. After it cured for a week or so I ground and polished the surface with diamond grinding pads.
What do you think? I like it but what really counts is that my wife loves it.
Friday, March 30, 2012
Owyee Picture Jasper in a sterling setting. When I first saw this stone I knew it would make a very nice pendant. I used a sterling back and bezel with a twisted wire rope to set the stone. I thought it looked a little incomplete so I melted some scrap sterling into little balls and soldered them onto the edge. Sorry, this one is sold but I have several other nice stones I can make similar pendants from.
Monday, March 26, 2012
Foxy
Here is a picture of the horse we keep around for the grand kids. She is a 22 year old mare we bought a little over a year ago. She is just a nice horse. The grand daughters get along real well with her. The oldest took her to 4-H last year and won the Junior Barrels at the Cassia County Fair. She was pretty excited. Yesterday we got Foxy out of the pen to start getting her legged up for the summer. Much to the girl's disappointment she was a little fresh and I wouldn't let the two little girls ride. The oldest did great with her and Fox settled in. It is spring break this week and the girls will be over at our place most of the week. I am sure Foxy will get a work out.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Giraffe pendant and horseshoe nail crosses
Finished this little pendant for a young girls birthday this morning. 1 1/4 inch diameter domed sterling silver disk with a hand cut brass overlay. Stippled background. Yes, giraffes are her favorite animal.
I also finished up an order for some crosses made from horseshoe nails. This was a fun little project. None of them were the same. Some were left natural and some were colored by flame bluing or Nitre-blue. A few had small overlays of silver or brass and one was totally overlaid with brass.
I also finished up an order for some crosses made from horseshoe nails. This was a fun little project. None of them were the same. Some were left natural and some were colored by flame bluing or Nitre-blue. A few had small overlays of silver or brass and one was totally overlaid with brass.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Copper Pendant
This started out as a practice plate. I try to do a practice piece about every day in copper or brass in order to learn new engraving skills. One of my grand daughters came out to the shop as I was finishing this one up and asked if she could have it. I stuck a "rat tail" cord on it and let her have it. Surprisingly, several people have asked for one like it. Sometimes things work out!
Friday, March 16, 2012
Mother's Ring
I've done three Mother's Rings in the last several months. This one is a 6 mm sterling silver band with three grade AAA 4 mm natural stones- a yellow citrine, an amethyst, and a ruby. The stones are bezel set in an Argentium tube.
One of the others was a 6mm sterling band with a single 5mm Amethyst. And the other one was a 6 mm oxidized sterling band with four 4 mm stones- two amethysts, a pink tourmaline, and an alexandrite. They are fun to do, turn out looking real nice, and make a great gift for a special mother.
Price depends on the size and quality of the stones.
One of the others was a 6mm sterling band with a single 5mm Amethyst. And the other one was a 6 mm oxidized sterling band with four 4 mm stones- two amethysts, a pink tourmaline, and an alexandrite. They are fun to do, turn out looking real nice, and make a great gift for a special mother.
Price depends on the size and quality of the stones.
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Kokopelli
I hand cut this Kokopelli from sterling silver with a jeweler's saw and overlayed it on to a oxidized sterling concho. Engraved it with a simple serpentine design on the flange. The background was stippled before it was oxidized. This design has been one of the most popular pendants I've done.
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Go Kaborr
There are a few horses I've owned and/or trained that have been extra special. I posted about one of them yesterday (Colonels Oak).
Go Kaborr- This little horse was at the Idaho Youth Ranch while I was The Horse Program Manager there. He was an Arabian. Now I had never been real impressed with Arabs but he was the kind of horse that could change your mind about the whole breed. He was the best kid's horse I have ever been around.
Go Kaborr was donated to the Youth Ranch when his owner went to college and did not have much time to ride. He had been ridden in 4-H and shown in some open shows, mostly English events. He was well trained and even though he was 20 years old I accepted him thinking we would be lucky to get a year or two of use out of him.
Every kid that went through the Youth Ranch riding program started out with Go Kaborr. That amounted to over 400 kids during the time he was there. He seemed to really like kids and had a lot of tolerance towards novice riders. Go Kaborr would only walk with beginning riders. When he thought they were ready to trot he would trot, but only when he thought they were ready. If he didn't, you could not make him speed up no matter what. When he thought they were ready to lope, he would lope. By the time kids were loping on Go Kaborr they were ready for another horse that took a little more skill to ride.
I borrowed Go Kaborr to teach my grand children to ride. Pictured are a couple of them at a kids rodeo a few years ago.
Go Kaborr lived at the Youth Ranch for 13 years, packing around kids until he was 33 years old. He was featured on the Today Show when Al Roker came out and did a show about the Youth Ranch. After that he started to slow down a little and was retired. I like to think he died peacefully in his sleep one night. Anyway it looked that way. He was laying in his stall dead with no sign of struggle.
Gokey you were one of a kind. I hope those kids are treating you well in heaven.
Go Kaborr- This little horse was at the Idaho Youth Ranch while I was The Horse Program Manager there. He was an Arabian. Now I had never been real impressed with Arabs but he was the kind of horse that could change your mind about the whole breed. He was the best kid's horse I have ever been around.
Go Kaborr was donated to the Youth Ranch when his owner went to college and did not have much time to ride. He had been ridden in 4-H and shown in some open shows, mostly English events. He was well trained and even though he was 20 years old I accepted him thinking we would be lucky to get a year or two of use out of him.
Every kid that went through the Youth Ranch riding program started out with Go Kaborr. That amounted to over 400 kids during the time he was there. He seemed to really like kids and had a lot of tolerance towards novice riders. Go Kaborr would only walk with beginning riders. When he thought they were ready to trot he would trot, but only when he thought they were ready. If he didn't, you could not make him speed up no matter what. When he thought they were ready to lope, he would lope. By the time kids were loping on Go Kaborr they were ready for another horse that took a little more skill to ride.
I borrowed Go Kaborr to teach my grand children to ride. Pictured are a couple of them at a kids rodeo a few years ago.
Go Kaborr lived at the Youth Ranch for 13 years, packing around kids until he was 33 years old. He was featured on the Today Show when Al Roker came out and did a show about the Youth Ranch. After that he started to slow down a little and was retired. I like to think he died peacefully in his sleep one night. Anyway it looked that way. He was laying in his stall dead with no sign of struggle.
Gokey you were one of a kind. I hope those kids are treating you well in heaven.
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Colonels Oak
I bought Colonels Oak about 7 years ago from Mike and Tara Miller of Big Piney, Wyoming. He was a NCHA money earner and sire of several NCHA and NRCHA money earners including Miss Colonel Nita, the mare I showed to the Itermountain Reined Cow Horse Novice Non Pro Snaffle Bit Circuit Championship. For several years Colonels Oak was on the Equistat Leading Sire's list of Reined Cow Horses and his babies won more than $50,000 in cow horse earnings. Due to old age and declining health I decided to put down the old boy last fall. He is missed. His spirit lives on through his offspring- four of which are on my place now.
Monday, March 12, 2012
Salinas Bit
I recently finished this Salinas style bit with a Mona Lisa Mouthpiece. It's got a cut out of my registered brand- Triangle over C. My grandparents willed me the brand when they passed away. Each leg of the triangle represents one of the 'partners' that started the ranch- My grandfather, his brother, and his father.
Friday, March 9, 2012
First Knife
I was taking some pictures of some knives I've done recently and thought some of you might like to see a picture of the first knife I made about three years ago. It is made from O-1 Tool Steel with a Redwood Burl handle. Since the blade is not stainless it has picked up a little character along the way. It's seen a lot of use- it's dressed and skinned two bucks, cut a bunch of hay strings, and has been used for something most every day here around the shop and arena. I have made knives that are a lot more fancy, but this is the knife I choose to carry every day.
Chin
I was looking at some pictures of a couple of summers ago with one of my grand daughters last night. Came across a picture of her mutton bustin'. For those of you who don't know what mutton bustin' is- it where 4 and 5 year old prospective bull riders get their first taste of rodeo bucking stock. The first picture is of her in the chute getting ready....
and the second picture is of her chin after she she landed face down in the arena sand.
and the second picture is of her chin after she she landed face down in the arena sand.
MJK Braceket
Here's a little 1/2" sterling cuff bracelet I just finished engraving. I monogrammed it with the owner's initials and cut a scroll design on the sides.
The Black Colt
While I worked as the horse program manager at the Idaho Youth Ranch (a residential detention/treatment program for troubled kids), I got a call from a lawyer in Los Angeles. He had a couple of horses that he wanted to donate to our program. Since they were pretty well bred quarter horses and stabled near Sun Valley, Idaho (only about two hours away) I took him up on the offer.
The next Saturday I headed to Sun Valley to pick up the horses (he was flying up from LA that morning). He gave me directions and said you could see his cabin on the river for a mile or more before you got there. Well I could see a building but it was too big for a cabin. It was three stories high and looked to be about 5,000 sq ft. But that was the place. He met me in the yard and asked me to come in as he had something to show me.
He took me into his race horse trophy room. There were glass cases along two walls containing horse blankets, silver cups and trophies, newspaper clippings and photos. At the desk were two photo albums containing win pictures of the racehorses he had owned. He had me sit down and he showed me the pictures and talked about each horse (this took about two hours). I asked several times about the horses he said he wanted to donate and he kept saying he was waiting for someone and we'd load them as soon as he got there. When we finished with the photo albums he took me into his "great room". I understood why he needed a three story "cabin". The South wall was all glass and he had seven Alaskan Native Totem Poles in the room. Three looked new as they had fresh paint and unblemished wood. Three looked older- they had cracked wood and faded, peeling paint. All of them were over twenty feet tall. The last one was massive- over 4 ft in diameter, but only about 12 ft tall. It had no paint on it at all and looked to be very old by the condition of the weathered wood. A very impressive display.
Finally his friend showed up. Now these two were a real pair. The lawyer was very short- about 5'2" or 5'3" and 250 -280 lbs while his friend was over 6' and weighed less than 170. Both were over 60 years old and while I was there, both constantly had a drink in their hands. His friend asked if the little round lawyer had told me he was a great horseman. When I nodded yes he started yelling, “It’s not true. It’s all a bunch of BS”. Then they both started to tell a story at the same time about the lawyer falling off an old horse three years before and breaking his arm. His friend finished by saying the lawyer hadn’t been back to the barn since.
The next Saturday I headed to Sun Valley to pick up the horses (he was flying up from LA that morning). He gave me directions and said you could see his cabin on the river for a mile or more before you got there. Well I could see a building but it was too big for a cabin. It was three stories high and looked to be about 5,000 sq ft. But that was the place. He met me in the yard and asked me to come in as he had something to show me.
He took me into his race horse trophy room. There were glass cases along two walls containing horse blankets, silver cups and trophies, newspaper clippings and photos. At the desk were two photo albums containing win pictures of the racehorses he had owned. He had me sit down and he showed me the pictures and talked about each horse (this took about two hours). I asked several times about the horses he said he wanted to donate and he kept saying he was waiting for someone and we'd load them as soon as he got there. When we finished with the photo albums he took me into his "great room". I understood why he needed a three story "cabin". The South wall was all glass and he had seven Alaskan Native Totem Poles in the room. Three looked new as they had fresh paint and unblemished wood. Three looked older- they had cracked wood and faded, peeling paint. All of them were over twenty feet tall. The last one was massive- over 4 ft in diameter, but only about 12 ft tall. It had no paint on it at all and looked to be very old by the condition of the weathered wood. A very impressive display.
Finally his friend showed up. Now these two were a real pair. The lawyer was very short- about 5'2" or 5'3" and 250 -280 lbs while his friend was over 6' and weighed less than 170. Both were over 60 years old and while I was there, both constantly had a drink in their hands. His friend asked if the little round lawyer had told me he was a great horseman. When I nodded yes he started yelling, “It’s not true. It’s all a bunch of BS”. Then they both started to tell a story at the same time about the lawyer falling off an old horse three years before and breaking his arm. His friend finished by saying the lawyer hadn’t been back to the barn since.
It was about a half mile drive to the barn. In a small pen next to the barn were two very nice looking black horses. A three year old filly and her full sibling- a two year old colt. The lawyer gave me their papers and they had impressive breeding. I asked about their training and he said, “They have never been touched!” Then he said to back up to the gate and he would run them into the trailer. I thought, “This I got to see!”
The lawyer set his drink on the top of a corral post and picked up a natural horseman carrot stick. His friend commented on the cost of the stick. “That’s a fifty dollar stick. FIFTY DOLLARS. You could find a better stick laying on the ground” etc.
The filly was curious and looked into the open end of the trailer. The lawyer snuck up behind her and gave her a good whack on the butt with his stick. She jumped forward then rolled back over her hocks away from the trailer- right over the lawyer. Knocked him flat. He jumped up cussing and ran after the horses. He got another whack or two on each of them but didn’t get either one close to the trailer. He really raised the dust for about a minute and then leaned against the fence and started sucking wind. When I was reasonably sure he was not having a heart attack I said, “While you get your breath back why don’t we see what this filly is about. It looked like she might want to face up”. I sent her away by tossing the end of my halter’s lead rope near her and sure enough she looped around and faced up. I did it a couple more times and she faced up only three feet from me, I backed up and she hooked up and followed. I rubbed her face and slipped the halter on. I asked her to step to the side, and although her eyes got big, she did as I asked her. I stepped her to the other side. All was good. But now the lawyer was getting his wind back and started fidgeting with his stick. The filly moved forward- since it was in the direction of the trailer I walked along with her. I stepped in the trailer, the filly saw the lawyer coming with his stick and she stepped right in with me.
The colt was not in the pen, I hadn’t noticed where he went. But there was a stall in the barn and he was hiding in there. The lawyer flushed him out and the colt started calling for the filly. She answered from the trailer. He ran up to the gate and looked in. The lawyer snuck up behind him. I thought, “Some people never learn.” And sure enough the lawyer whacked the colt on the butt. But some people do learn. He was able to get out of the colt’s way. When the colt ran by him he smacked him a good one right across the forehead. The colt headed back to the stall.
I got to the stall door before the lawyer and had to actually block the opening with my body to keep him from running into the stall and using his stick on the colt. I reminded him the filly did well when we backed off and let her think. “Let’s just wait a minute and see what the colt is about.” He stood in the door and I walked into the stall and just stood in the middle of it. The colt was nervous but not aggressive or mean. With his head down in the corner he was just trying to hide. I moved him around a little by gently shaking my leadrope. Finally he was standing along one wall and let me approach his shoulder. He had a welt across his butt and his eye was running tears. His eyelids were “spazing out”. The lawyer had hit him in the eye when he had run past.
I had a tassel on the end of my rope and I stretched my arm way out and stroked him with the tassel. His skin flinched all over were ever I touched him. After a minute of that he let me touch him with my hand- then the flinching started all over again. He ran around me and towards the door. The lawyer started yelling, cussing and waving the stick. The colt continued around the stall and back to where he was before. I sweet talked him and rubbed him (from an arms length away) and he tolerated it pretty well. I moved a step closer and he ran around me towards the door again. The lawyer smacked him with the stick again and the colt ran around the stall and back to me again. The lawyer was running out of patience and wanted to run him out of the stall. I stood there with one arm pointed to the lawyer telling him to back off and the other arm pointed to the colt trying to hold him there. The lawyer finally quieted down and I stood up straight. The colt sidepassed a step closer. I knew then that I was making progress. I leaned over next to the colt’s ear and whispered, “Don’t go over there. The little fat man is crazy!” I swear that the colt understood! He started licking his lips and chewing. It took another few minutes to get the halter on and get him led out of the stall. Once outside the colt reacted to the lawyer and his stick by rearing up and pawing the air. I pulled him down and he went right back up. I moved to the side and tried to pull him down. He threw all his weight away from me. I pitched slack in the lead rope and he fell in a heap. When the colt got up he almost looked embarrassed. Stood by me for a minute and then moved with me to the trailer. He looked in at the filly and didn’t know if he wanted to step in. But here came the crazy lawyer with his stick so the colt jumped in.
Both the old guys started saying how impressed they were with the way I handled the horses. They said I was a great horseman and a real horse whisperer. Their congratulations might of meant something to me if they hadn’t been so drunk or if they knew anything about horses. Besides, I couldn’t have done it without the crazy drunk lawyer and his natural horseman stick.
They filly broke out real nice. She was a sweetheart. By six months some of the more experienced kids at the youth ranch were riding her.
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