Angua2
Well-Known Member
*warning this is a bit long*
Last week I managed to get dumped. I hacked my mare out and she was remarkably spooky, but I thought she would improve when we got off the road and on to the tracks. Dispite the spooks off the livery yard, which would have been well suited to the mission impossible theme, we crossed over the main A121 a main road for north london that leads from J26 of the M25, and on to the tracks. Thought at this point that a trot was manageable and a controlled canter up the steep 1:10 incline hill. Hum.... this all went swimmingly until I went into a slight forward seat and then discovered that someone had activated the ejector seat while hitting the breaks...... I went straight over her head. At which point the baggage thought "oh no" and buggered off home.
I did get back on when I eventually got home and she tried to get me off in the school. I sat it! and I did do walk, trot and canter (while grasping the neck strap for dear life!). I was so glad to get off!
A supportive friend then took us on a hack the following day and we managed walk trot and canter.... although I didn't go into forward seat as it felt like she was bucking with the canter transition....... to say I was terrified was and understatement. The canter felt fast and uncontrolled. Although apparently it wasn't. I was glad to get home and have manged to avoid riding my girl right until today, when we managed to ride round my livery yard. I was sort of fine until some other horses were around and my girl started to jog..... a serious case of "arrg get me off" occurred.
The thought of cantering her now terrifies me.... how long is this going to last! how on earth do I get over it if I think I am going to get dumped everytime I have a canter.
Oh dear..... I have totally lost it haven't I.
Hot chocolate and marshmallows, baileys hagen dazs and what ever takes your fancy if you get this far
Last week I managed to get dumped. I hacked my mare out and she was remarkably spooky, but I thought she would improve when we got off the road and on to the tracks. Dispite the spooks off the livery yard, which would have been well suited to the mission impossible theme, we crossed over the main A121 a main road for north london that leads from J26 of the M25, and on to the tracks. Thought at this point that a trot was manageable and a controlled canter up the steep 1:10 incline hill. Hum.... this all went swimmingly until I went into a slight forward seat and then discovered that someone had activated the ejector seat while hitting the breaks...... I went straight over her head. At which point the baggage thought "oh no" and buggered off home.
I did get back on when I eventually got home and she tried to get me off in the school. I sat it! and I did do walk, trot and canter (while grasping the neck strap for dear life!). I was so glad to get off!
A supportive friend then took us on a hack the following day and we managed walk trot and canter.... although I didn't go into forward seat as it felt like she was bucking with the canter transition....... to say I was terrified was and understatement. The canter felt fast and uncontrolled. Although apparently it wasn't. I was glad to get home and have manged to avoid riding my girl right until today, when we managed to ride round my livery yard. I was sort of fine until some other horses were around and my girl started to jog..... a serious case of "arrg get me off" occurred.
The thought of cantering her now terrifies me.... how long is this going to last! how on earth do I get over it if I think I am going to get dumped everytime I have a canter.
Oh dear..... I have totally lost it haven't I.
Hot chocolate and marshmallows, baileys hagen dazs and what ever takes your fancy if you get this far