by Dennis Bright
May 24, 1999
(Part 3)
I was watching a movie with my family the other evening, "Swiss Family
Robinson" a Disney classic. Part of the story line revolved around the children and
their adventures capturing wild animals on their island, One of which was a zebra they
gentled and trained to be ridden. The movie reminded me of my training Singh-Singh a
yearling Grants zebra and that I hadnt finished writing the story of her
experience here at Bright Ranch. I last left off writing about the gentling process and
how incredibly quick her reflexes were. Once I came to terms with her flight response and
striking range I was able to begin handling her.
I started by working with Singh-Singh in her box stall by slowly stepping into her
shoulder and offering a small handful of grain. Each time she would nibble the grain I
would gently rub her neck with a halter until she accepted my touch and was comfortable
with my presence. Then slowly I lifted the halter around her nose and quietly buckled the
halter on after a moment she looked at as if to say "now get this thing off me."
For several days I worked with her in the confines of the box stall until I felt
confident that she was ready to go out into the real world. One morning as I was getting
ready to lead her out of her stall she startled and pulled the lead rope from my hand,
having anticipated that I had closed the front sliding doors to the barns breezeway.
However I had left the backdoors open. There are additional paddocks behind the barn and I
wasnt worried about her getting through or over them. What I hadnt counted on
was her going underneath the bottom rail, like a dog scooting under a fence. When she
popped up she was nose to nose with my big Appaloosa "Cap". It was a toss up who
was the most shocked "Cap" or "Singh- Singh". I gave them both a
moment to settle down and was very amused at the zebras response, I had kept her by
herself for the first few weeks so this was the first time she had any company, she kept
on sidestepping up to "Cap" and he kept moving away from her, he really
didnt know what to think of this funny striped looking pony. Little did he know in a
few short days he would be helping me teach her how to lead.
The zebras next adventure was the round pen training, an enclosed training arena
that is fifty feet in diameter with solid walls. My goal in round pen training is willful
submission, I accomplish this by understanding the survival and herd instinct of the
animal. Within the small arena I can influence direction and speed creating an environment
where what I would like her to do I make easy and what she wants to do I make difficult.
This is a very simple description of round pen training. What was different with the zebra
was that her herd instinct was so strong that I had a challenging time getting her away
from me on my terms. I was the only other being in the round pen with her. I remedied that
by introducing to her our pinto pony "Buster" who was about the same size but
was considerably older and wasnt about to be intimidated by all those stripes. I
gave them a couple of days together to sort out the herd order, "Buster" was the
alpha and the Zebra was very happy to let him be the boss. I started working them together
in the round pen and it wasnt long at all before they looked like they belonged in
the circus together, every move I asked of "Buster" the little Zebra was right
there next to him side by side.
The next stage of her learning involved learning how to stand quietly while tied to a
hitching rail. I kept her pony friend along side of her at the rail while I tied her to a
truck inner tube that was secured to the tie rail. It wasnt long before she figured
out that inner tube was going to stretch and stretch and when she quit pulling it quit.
Within about twenty minutes she was standing there nice and calm as if she had been doing
it all her life.
One of the next challenges we faced together was teaching her to allow me to handle her
feet. As I had mentioned earlier a zebra has a very fast strike and or kick response when
they feel the least bit threatened. When I taught her how to tie her resistance to being
tied came from the containment of her flight response. The next stage was to convince her
to allow me to pick up her feet, which she perceived as an even more serious threat to her
safety. And I could understand her fear; first I tied her up, then took her feet away,
that is why its so important to create a safe place at the tie rail and have
developed an alpha relationship with the animal. I initially started working with a thick
cotton rope around the legs, I would pull and hold the leg up until she relaxed a accepted
the pressure, with a lot of repetition she finally understood that I was not going to hurt
her and she allowed me to handle her hooves.
After I taught her how to lead I would take her for walks around the ranch and she
would follow me where ever I went. She eventually came to enjoy her unique status her on
the ranch and was a favorite with everyone who came to visit. I enjoyed the challenge of
training the zebra and was grateful for the creative learning opportunities that our time
together created. In hindsight I now have a much greater understanding now of the equine
mind and how with patience and understanding almost anything is possible!
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