Whoopit
Well-Known Member
In 2020 I lost my horse of 10yrs when he was only 12yrs of age. He didn’t deserve to die, it wasn’t his time but I couldn’t keep putting him through operations, just for me. It was the right decision and I’d take that same decision every day of the week for that particular horse.
I then bought a 2yo who he wouldn’t load after a year of trouble free travel and once backed as a 4yo kept trying to kill me in the arena - was a dream to hack out. He’s since been sold to a fabulous showjumping home and is doing wonderfully, loves going out on his travels and doesn’t try to kill anybody. So clearly despite being very attached to me, he just wasn’t for me!
I now have the guy for me. He comes when I shout him in the field, he shouts when he hears my car pull up, he pricks his ears at my footsteps and voice.
But.
My motivation is gone. I’m starting to school/re-school a third horse to any kind of standard. I don’t have ten grand for something ready made, ready to go to clinics etc (I’m mid-range Riding Club standard, so not aiming for Badminton or Olympia) so it is what it is.
I’ve moved off my friends home - priority reason I needed 7 day full livery which sadly she couldn’t accommodate which is absolutely the right thing for her to say and secondly she’ll be selling the property this year due to divorce and no guarantee I’d be able to stay when it’s sold.
I know owners hard and I’ve never really struggled before but I kinda feel like the joy has gone. But I’m not sure I’m ready to let this horse go.
Anybody else had something similar? I get everyone’s different and a thousand other things sway decisions so not a cut and dry overview.
Any sympathetic experiences or finger wagging/slap in the face words welcome
I then bought a 2yo who he wouldn’t load after a year of trouble free travel and once backed as a 4yo kept trying to kill me in the arena - was a dream to hack out. He’s since been sold to a fabulous showjumping home and is doing wonderfully, loves going out on his travels and doesn’t try to kill anybody. So clearly despite being very attached to me, he just wasn’t for me!
I now have the guy for me. He comes when I shout him in the field, he shouts when he hears my car pull up, he pricks his ears at my footsteps and voice.
But.
My motivation is gone. I’m starting to school/re-school a third horse to any kind of standard. I don’t have ten grand for something ready made, ready to go to clinics etc (I’m mid-range Riding Club standard, so not aiming for Badminton or Olympia) so it is what it is.
I’ve moved off my friends home - priority reason I needed 7 day full livery which sadly she couldn’t accommodate which is absolutely the right thing for her to say and secondly she’ll be selling the property this year due to divorce and no guarantee I’d be able to stay when it’s sold.
I know owners hard and I’ve never really struggled before but I kinda feel like the joy has gone. But I’m not sure I’m ready to let this horse go.
Anybody else had something similar? I get everyone’s different and a thousand other things sway decisions so not a cut and dry overview.
Any sympathetic experiences or finger wagging/slap in the face words welcome