Yes, that's Baldur. He had a very nasty experience with a trainer at 
four. He came back afraid of everything. She thought he should be put 
down. I think she chased him relentlessly trying to get him to "join up" 
which is something not too many Icelandic are going to do. She probably 
left him in a round pen and chased him for a week. By the time she gave 
up and tried to ride him he bucked her off. She sent him home after 30 
days of what must have been torture saying he was crazy.  That owner 
sold him to a TTouch person who did send him out for more training but 
didn't really ride him much. Then, things fell apart for the owner and 
for whatever reason the horses on his farm would up 50 % underweight. I 
bought Baldur and nursed him back to health. He was scared and confused. 
We built trust one step at a time. It was like learning to communicate 
with Helen Keller. Baldur was never mean. He was so depressed he was 
like a statue. Touch and food lured him out of his catatonic state. He 
was scared to death and we put his fears to rest one little thing at a 
time. We went on hikes where I'd gone ahead before we left the barn and 
salted our path with apples and pears and cobs of fresh corn. Baldur 
soon thought of me as a genius at knowing where to go. He had a whole 
lot of body work done and started to feel better. I groomed and massaged 
him daily. We put him in gentle training and did lots of ground work. We 
learned to communicate. What I did is stuff that should have happened a 
long time ago. This boy earned his name. Baldur means brave or 
courageous in Icelandic and now it fits. Baldur faced his deamons and 
overcame them. I doubt he could have done it if where not for his first 
four years with good people. I have a photo of him at three with a goat 
sleeping on his back. This is a kind horse. He was scared, starved and 
green. Now he is trained, healthy and happy. He needs a forever home 
where he can meet his owner at the fence. He is always the fastest to 
come running when he sees me or hears the car. Someone is going to get a 
treasure.

Gail

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