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around  on  the  ponies.  I  could  never  bel ieve  the   way  she   communi cated    with
                the   animals.   If   there   was   a   probl ematic   horse,   peopl e   called   my   little   mom,

                who    would   walk   up   to   an   angry   1,700- po und   stallion,   speak   in   a   soothi ng
                voice, an d soon enough the horse woul d be i n the p alm of her  han d.
                    Mom  has  a  unique  ability  to  communi cate  with      all  ani mals.  I’ve  seen   he r
                hand-line  five-hundred-pound  blue  marlin  to  the  side  of  the  boat,  with  ba rely

                any  strength.  Angry,  barking  dogs   qui et  and  lick  her   legs.  Birds   fl  ck  to  he r.
                She   is   a   whisperer.   She   loves   the   animals   and   she   speaks    thei r   na tur al   bo dy
                language.
                    Bonnie explains that there are two bas ic ways of taming  a wild  ho rse.  One  is

                to tie it up and freak it out.  Shake paper bags,  rattle cans ,  drive it crazy unt il it
                submits  to  any  noise.  Make  it  endur e  the  hum iliation  of  bei ng  cont rolled  by   a
                rope  and  pole.  Once  it  is  partially  submi ssive,  you  tack  the  ho rse,  ge t  on  top,
                spur  it,   show  it  who’s  boss—the  horse  fi      s,   buck s,   twists,   tur ns ,   runs ,   but

                there  is  no  escape.  Finally  the  beast  drops   to  its  knees   and   submi ts  to  be ing
                domesticated.     The   horse   goes   thr ough   pai n,   rage,   frus tration,   exha us tion,   to
                near  death  .  .  .  then  it  finally  yields .  Thi s  is  the  metho d  some  like   to  call  shock
                and awe.

                    Then  there  is  the  way  of  the  horse  whi sper ers.  My  mother   explains,  “When
                the  horse  is  very  young,  a  foal,  we  gen tle  it.  The  horse  is  always  ha ndl ed.  You
                pet  it,  feed  it,  groom  it,  stroke  it,  it  gets  used  to  you,  likes  you.  You  ge t  on  it
                and  there  is  no  fight,  nothing  to  fight .”  So  you  gui de  the  ho rse  toward  do ing

                what  you  want  to  do  because  he  wants  to  do   it.  You  synch roni ze  de sires,  spe ak
                the same language. You don’t break the  horse’s spi rit. My mom go es on:  “If you
                walk  straight  toward  a  horse,  it  will  look  at  you  and   probab ly  run   away.  You
                don’t   have   to   oppose   the   horse   in   that    way.   Appr oach   indi rectly,   witho ut

                confrontation.    Even  an  adult  horse  can  be   gentled.   Handl e  him  ni cely,   make
                your intention the horse’s intention.
                    “Then,  when  riding,  both  you  and  the  horse  want  to  maintain  the   ha rmony
                you  have  established.  If  you  want  to  move  to  the  right ,  you  move  to  the   right

                and   so   the   horse   naturally   moves   right    to   bal ance   your    weight .”   Ride r   and
                animal    feel   like   one.   They   have   established    a   bond   that    nei the r   want s   to
                disrupt.  And  most  critically,  in  this  relations hi p  between  man  and    be ast,  the
                horse   has   not   been   whitewashed.   When     trained,   he   will   br ing   hi s   uni que

                character  to  the  table.  The  gorgeous ,  vibr ant  spi rit  is  still  flowing  in  an  ani mal
                that used to run the plains.
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