Irishcobs
Well-Known Member
Out hunting today, my girth broke.
I was riding in the close contact saddle, first time I have hunted in it but my boss hunts in it every weekend and I exercise in it. The girth was a double elastic ended girth that was exactly a year old, I bought it for my bosses birthday this time last year. There was absolutely no sign of wear on the girth, it was only used for hunting.
The elastic snapped straight across both girth straps on the left side. Thankfully I was on the flat, going up hill, not jumping or it could of been really nasty.
My horse is a bit backy and we walked through a narrow gap in a hedge, I believe he got a leg caught on a bramble and started to bronc, I started to pull him up and wham, hit the deck. I sat up in time to see the saddle disappear round his neck, hanging from his breastplate, hitting him on the chest as he bolted. Luckily he stopped on the other side of the field and I managed to catch him and remove the saddle.
Fortunately we were near a farm that had horses who lent me a girth so I could carry on. But my poor horse was very wound up and upset by it (he is a complete fairy on the best of days) so we are getting his back check asap just in case.
I wasn't even on board for more then 20 mins and had 10 mins before gotten off to do a gate.
I was riding in the close contact saddle, first time I have hunted in it but my boss hunts in it every weekend and I exercise in it. The girth was a double elastic ended girth that was exactly a year old, I bought it for my bosses birthday this time last year. There was absolutely no sign of wear on the girth, it was only used for hunting.
The elastic snapped straight across both girth straps on the left side. Thankfully I was on the flat, going up hill, not jumping or it could of been really nasty.
My horse is a bit backy and we walked through a narrow gap in a hedge, I believe he got a leg caught on a bramble and started to bronc, I started to pull him up and wham, hit the deck. I sat up in time to see the saddle disappear round his neck, hanging from his breastplate, hitting him on the chest as he bolted. Luckily he stopped on the other side of the field and I managed to catch him and remove the saddle.
Fortunately we were near a farm that had horses who lent me a girth so I could carry on. But my poor horse was very wound up and upset by it (he is a complete fairy on the best of days) so we are getting his back check asap just in case.
I wasn't even on board for more then 20 mins and had 10 mins before gotten off to do a gate.