Eggshells
Well-Known Member
Apologies in advance this is long, disjointed and generally grumbley!
I've had my lovely, wonderful horse for just over 3 months now. He is the first horse I have ever owned. I have ridden all my life but never felt I had the time/funds/commitment to dedicate to a horse so never owned my own - although I was desperate to. Anyway, 4ish months ago and I decided to hell with it, I was 30, I was financially fairly stable and I was going to find the time if it killed me. And 3 months ago Eggs arrived into my life. BUT! He arrived with a horrid cold - cue a week of solitary and not being able to ride, a few weeks later my mum got really ill and I had to dash home for 3 weeks, a few weeks after that his fetlock swelled up and he was box rested for 10 days followed by limited turn out Finally on Tuesday vet told me I could start riding him in walk for 20mins 3-4 times a week. I was ecstatic, saddled up, got on and horse bronked as soon as I sat on him. I initially thought he was being a sod so took him into the school and lunged him (in walk, no tight circles!) but very quickly realised he was not moving right. Took saddle off, moved fine, saddle on, all wrong again (saddle was checked prior to him coming back into work last week so it should fit!). Anyway, I have the chiropractor coming tomorrow with vet to follow if he can't find anything wrong, but I am just worried, and fed up, and generally miz. I waited so long for this wonderful horse and I have barely been able to ride him. I know I am being melodramatic, I know he will come good, I know that the likelihood of it being something like KS is low but my mind is thinking all the worst things. Anyway, pointless miserable post. Sorry all.
I've had my lovely, wonderful horse for just over 3 months now. He is the first horse I have ever owned. I have ridden all my life but never felt I had the time/funds/commitment to dedicate to a horse so never owned my own - although I was desperate to. Anyway, 4ish months ago and I decided to hell with it, I was 30, I was financially fairly stable and I was going to find the time if it killed me. And 3 months ago Eggs arrived into my life. BUT! He arrived with a horrid cold - cue a week of solitary and not being able to ride, a few weeks later my mum got really ill and I had to dash home for 3 weeks, a few weeks after that his fetlock swelled up and he was box rested for 10 days followed by limited turn out Finally on Tuesday vet told me I could start riding him in walk for 20mins 3-4 times a week. I was ecstatic, saddled up, got on and horse bronked as soon as I sat on him. I initially thought he was being a sod so took him into the school and lunged him (in walk, no tight circles!) but very quickly realised he was not moving right. Took saddle off, moved fine, saddle on, all wrong again (saddle was checked prior to him coming back into work last week so it should fit!). Anyway, I have the chiropractor coming tomorrow with vet to follow if he can't find anything wrong, but I am just worried, and fed up, and generally miz. I waited so long for this wonderful horse and I have barely been able to ride him. I know I am being melodramatic, I know he will come good, I know that the likelihood of it being something like KS is low but my mind is thinking all the worst things. Anyway, pointless miserable post. Sorry all.