09/16/2026
Last night I went to see Moe for his first MagnaWave session for anhidrosis. During I got this sweet picture of Moe and Chessie.
When I arrived, they were both finishing dinner, and Chessie looked out of her stall at me like, “Oh good, you’re here for me.”
Ma’am. I was just here last week for you😂
I’ve been looking for an opportunity to study a horse with anhidrosis through a series of MagnaWave sessions for a while. I’ve read some incredibly encouraging case reports and firsthand experiences involving horses with anhidrosis and heaves, and I’ve been eager to document a case for myself.
I made Laurie no promises. We’re simply going to track Moe’s response and see what changes if anything but I’m really interested to see what we learn from him.
Chessie, however, was not about to miss out.
When I first started working with her several months ago, her ears were back often, and she seemed uncomfortable and guarded. Some of what I saw made me wonder about gastric discomfort, so Laurie and I talked about adding slippery elm to her diet, and we continued her regular bodywork sessions.
There’s rarely one thing responsible for a horse changing. Laurie has been willing to listen to Chessie, make adjustments and remain consistent and this mare has done a complete 180.
I fully realized it when Laurie asked Christian to ride her in a Western saddle. Before he got on, I gave him the whole briefing:
“Be easy with her. She is so sensitive.”
It wasn’t long before Christian looked at me like, “This mare?”
Her head was low, her body was relaxed, and she extended through the trot so fluidly. She looked comfortable, happy and completely willing to be there.
I remember thinking, This is an entirely different horse from the one I first met.
Now Chessie comes looking for affection. She gives kisses and starts settling in, licking and yawning before I’ve even fully gotten my hands on her. She knows exactly what happens during her sessions and she loves them.
So, naturally, when Laurie let her out last night, Chessie checked on Laurie, came to see me and then stationed herself beside Moe, her best buddy, for the rest of his appointment.
Maybe she was offering moral support. Maybe she had appointed herself my assistant. Or maybe she just wanted to ensure that if anything good was happening, she was close enough to be included.
Watching a horse go from “Please don’t bother me” to “Excuse me, is this appointment not for me?” is the kind of progress that makes me ridiculously happy. 🩵