Christmas_Kate
Well-Known Member
I only ask because in the last two days ponio has gone back to demon pony
.
Started with his belly getting a little rounder. Okay, decrease the grass intake and up the exercise.
Then started refusing to come to call (he always comes trotting over to call).
Today we took him out on a normal hack. In two fields they'd baled the barley straw up and waiting for bales to be collected. (bear in mind this pony is as bombproof as they come), he spots a bale (and convinces himself it's wielding a machine gun) and freaks. Eyes rolling, snorting. Son asks him fowards, he shoots fowards ears pinned back, and starts jogging (this pony is a PLOD lol). Get halfway up the field and I decide he's a bit fresh, so ask son to get off and take ponio for a trot up a step hill to take the energy out. Get to the top and he's still full of it and won't go past the bales. Working on the concept that it's easier to get them going fowards fron on their back than on the ground I take his saddle off and hop on.
and the little bugger tanked with me
. He then decided the next bale was a pony murderer and started bucking
. Got him to approach it and he was quite happy nuzzling it and eating it. asked him to walk away and he ran backwards, and tanked in the opposite direction bucking like a trooper all the way (and squealing). Stopped dead when asked to slow, threw an almighty buck, and I hit the decks....
. OH, son and daughter roaring with laughter
.
This is sooo not him. Could it be the grass atm ??
Started with his belly getting a little rounder. Okay, decrease the grass intake and up the exercise.
Then started refusing to come to call (he always comes trotting over to call).
Today we took him out on a normal hack. In two fields they'd baled the barley straw up and waiting for bales to be collected. (bear in mind this pony is as bombproof as they come), he spots a bale (and convinces himself it's wielding a machine gun) and freaks. Eyes rolling, snorting. Son asks him fowards, he shoots fowards ears pinned back, and starts jogging (this pony is a PLOD lol). Get halfway up the field and I decide he's a bit fresh, so ask son to get off and take ponio for a trot up a step hill to take the energy out. Get to the top and he's still full of it and won't go past the bales. Working on the concept that it's easier to get them going fowards fron on their back than on the ground I take his saddle off and hop on.
and the little bugger tanked with me
This is sooo not him. Could it be the grass atm ??