Caol Ila
Well-Known Member
My previous attempt at hacking alone, maybe four or five months ago, was about 50% succesful. Fin got stuck and went into reverse gear, and the two riders who didn't want to hack with me (I'd asked before we left the yard -- they said they wanted their own space to talk about some stuff) caught up with me. Once they passed me, Fin happily continued onwards, right on their tails, which lead to the most socially awkward hack in the world. There's only one road from there! They stopped at the castle for some photos, and Fin went on by himself. He'd gotten his confidence, and we finished the hack by ourselves with no drama. I haven't been out alone since, but he has done lots of leads.
Then today happened. I had plans to hack with a friend who has just transitioned her horse to barefoot. He's been very footy, but her shiny new Scoot Boots arrived today. We were keen to hack. Got to the yard, faffed with the Scoots, and they were just too damned small. Balls. Balls. Balls. She didn't want to take her gelding to the park, and I didn't want to go in the school because we'd had a dressage lesson the day before, and Fin deserved a hack. So, I set off on my own. Said, "Wish me luck. If I'm not back in 45 minutes, come look for me."
Fin was great. Trundled around like an old hat. No planting, no excessive drama or excessive spooking. I was so pleased. He's definitely coming on leaps and bounds.
Then today happened. I had plans to hack with a friend who has just transitioned her horse to barefoot. He's been very footy, but her shiny new Scoot Boots arrived today. We were keen to hack. Got to the yard, faffed with the Scoots, and they were just too damned small. Balls. Balls. Balls. She didn't want to take her gelding to the park, and I didn't want to go in the school because we'd had a dressage lesson the day before, and Fin deserved a hack. So, I set off on my own. Said, "Wish me luck. If I'm not back in 45 minutes, come look for me."
Fin was great. Trundled around like an old hat. No planting, no excessive drama or excessive spooking. I was so pleased. He's definitely coming on leaps and bounds.