The Rub: Shoulda Taken a Day Off
I, Bernie Harberts, did not use generative AI to write or illustrate this article. Spell check and grammar check, yes. AI, no.
I shouldn’t have saddled Brick the day I saw the bump on her back. But I did and she carried her pack saddle 20 miles that day. When I unsaddled her, I saw the newly balded spot on her back. Shame on me.

In an ideal world, I should have given Brick a few days vacation when I first saw the bump on her back. It had just started off as a fly bite that had swollen more than the others. She got her lump while we were camped on a biting fly infested river bank. Miserable. We had to move on.
So we did.
Okay, maybe we moved on a little too much. I should have only traveled 10 miles that day. Let the bump go down. Then start upping the miles when her back smoothed out.
But I didn’t and now I had to deal with this stupid self-induced abrasion.
The good news is the rub didn’t hurt Brick. She didn’t flinch when I pressed on the bare spot. Also, I caught the rub early, before it broke the skin. It wasn’t bleeding or weeping. Just a spot of denuded black skin.
The less good news was I didn’t have access to a block of foam rubber or felt padding. With those, I could have shaped up some padding to lift the saddle off the affected spot. I’d have to fix this with whatever I had on hand.
This would take some figuring…..

The Fix
I looked at what I had on hand and got to work. First I took the fleecy padding off Brick and Cracker’s breast plate.

I slid one fleecy in to the other to make a soft tube. Then I stuffed feed sacks in to the tube. To complete the make shift repair, I shaped the tube of padding in to a doughnut-shaped ring.



Lesson learned, Brick, Cracker and I set out anew. The first few days, I put the pack saddle on Cracker and the riding saddle on Brick. To further reduce her load, instead of riding Brick, I led her.
This gave me plenty of time to reflect on my oversight. Nothing like leading a mule up a hot Nebraska highway to ponder why you’re marching through the heat instead of riding up the road on a perfectly good mule’s back.

Since that incident, the mules have had 3 consecutive days off. Just what they needed. Brick’s bald patch is healing up nicely. Next time Brick sprouts a lump, we’re all getting a day off…
Three Weeks Later…
Brick’s back got rubbed about 3 weeks ago. It’s healed up nicely since then. As of this posting, we’re traveling across west central Nebraska. Last night we spent the night in Mullen.
More about the Two Mules to Triumph journey.
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