jnb
Well-Known Member
In the vein of the Showing Stories:
I took my grey show cob to a local indoor venue - the judges' box was one of those built into the wall jobbies so the judge peered through their little window when you approached and said "Good Morning, xxxxx on xxxx" before starting your lap of the arena.
My cob was one of those horses that walked into a place and everyone looked - he knew exactly when to turn it on! He strutted round the arena, did the test without incident and up the centre line his party piece was to nod his head to he judge just after I saluted! I swear if he could have he'd have winked at them.
We won the class from about 20ish which I was gobsmacked about as plenty WBs and flash dressage types (local affiliated dressae venue but this was unaff)
As I got back on to do my second test, the judges' box door flew open (it was change of judge for the next class), the judge flew out and she raced over to me and started with " I MUST know where you got your beautiful big grey from!.....Oh....." He was 15.1hh.
She then said " I could have sworn he was 17hh" ! Cob had swelled out his chest and strode round she thought he was a HW hunter!
Then (different venue) the test we were smashing when we were dive-bombed by pigeons going up the centre line
Same venue - a CAT wandered across the A to K corner as we cantered a circle at A miaouwing at the top of its voice!
Luckily both times my cob couldn't care less (although we won't mention the time we did an uncalled-for 5m loop as someone had wee'd on the track
I took my grey show cob to a local indoor venue - the judges' box was one of those built into the wall jobbies so the judge peered through their little window when you approached and said "Good Morning, xxxxx on xxxx" before starting your lap of the arena.
My cob was one of those horses that walked into a place and everyone looked - he knew exactly when to turn it on! He strutted round the arena, did the test without incident and up the centre line his party piece was to nod his head to he judge just after I saluted! I swear if he could have he'd have winked at them.
We won the class from about 20ish which I was gobsmacked about as plenty WBs and flash dressage types (local affiliated dressae venue but this was unaff)
As I got back on to do my second test, the judges' box door flew open (it was change of judge for the next class), the judge flew out and she raced over to me and started with " I MUST know where you got your beautiful big grey from!.....Oh....." He was 15.1hh.
She then said " I could have sworn he was 17hh" ! Cob had swelled out his chest and strode round she thought he was a HW hunter!
Then (different venue) the test we were smashing when we were dive-bombed by pigeons going up the centre line
Same venue - a CAT wandered across the A to K corner as we cantered a circle at A miaouwing at the top of its voice!
Luckily both times my cob couldn't care less (although we won't mention the time we did an uncalled-for 5m loop as someone had wee'd on the track
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