MizElz
Well-Known Member
Does anyone else have a horse who will spook at the silliest, most insignificant of things, but who will then go on to do something which you would imagine requires far more bravery than walking past a plastic bag?
On our lovely hack today, Ellie did her 'normal' and spooked at any stray plastic bag/bottle/drain/branch on the side of the road. I'm used to that, and I pretty much ignore the silliness now; the only smack on the bum she got was when she refused to go near a broken bumper on a sharp bend. Apart from that, our ride was very peaceful, but when we go to the top of the hangings (on a route I've never been on before) I saw that the path back down the hill was overgrown to say the least, with a thick array of branches, brambles and fallen dead trees. I panicked a little at the thought of having to turn back and go down the steep road we had come up, but Ellie took matters into her own hooves and very deftly picked her way down through the trees! I had to lie on her neck to avoid being taken out by stray branches, so I had to trust her completely, but she didnt fail me! It baffles me; I would have thought having to duck and dodge and go down a very narrow, very dark, shady and steep path would be FAR more scary than a piece of plastic lying harmlessly on the side of the road!
She was the same a couple of weeks ago when we went up a very rocky and ridgy bridlepath; I just sat tight and she got us to the top!
On our lovely hack today, Ellie did her 'normal' and spooked at any stray plastic bag/bottle/drain/branch on the side of the road. I'm used to that, and I pretty much ignore the silliness now; the only smack on the bum she got was when she refused to go near a broken bumper on a sharp bend. Apart from that, our ride was very peaceful, but when we go to the top of the hangings (on a route I've never been on before) I saw that the path back down the hill was overgrown to say the least, with a thick array of branches, brambles and fallen dead trees. I panicked a little at the thought of having to turn back and go down the steep road we had come up, but Ellie took matters into her own hooves and very deftly picked her way down through the trees! I had to lie on her neck to avoid being taken out by stray branches, so I had to trust her completely, but she didnt fail me! It baffles me; I would have thought having to duck and dodge and go down a very narrow, very dark, shady and steep path would be FAR more scary than a piece of plastic lying harmlessly on the side of the road!