micramadam
Well-Known Member
After reading some bits and pieces on here about nightmare yard owners and nightmare liveries,I thought I'd give everyone the chance to tell us their stories.
I have found a fantastic YO who is very laid back and have been at this yard for 41/2 years now and have no intention of leaving or doing anything that will jeopardise that.
Anyway this is my nightmare story of first yard.
I thought that we had no worries. Horses had lovely stables with plenty to see and lots of turnout. OK, arena was crap in the winter but whenever I asked for things it didn't appear to be a problem. Did loads to help YO. Feeding liveries morning and night as I lived very close and was usually 1st at yard. (Small yard 8 horses max). Often mucked out her horses when she was pushed for time,turned them out,brought them in even though I also worked full time. OH did loads of maintenance work for her and helped her when she had computor problems etc. We never asked for anything in return. i.e. reduced lesson prices etc.
My horses started to have a problem with one of the other liveries and although their horse was the cause of the problems, mine were the ones that ended up suffering as a result. Her attitude towards me started to change even though I was always honest and upfront with her about things. To cut a long story short, went to feed the horses one morning and noticed that the food was running low. Enough for 1 more day and no more. Food was usually delivered on time so they never went short. Mentioned this to her and was told not to worry food would come. Fed that night, still no delivery. Next morning, not enough food to feed them properly and was really worried. Rang her and she said it was going to be delivered that day.
Went to stables after work and OMG NO FOOD! (or hay or straw!). Horses had been without all day. Furious is not good enough to describe how I felt. Tried to ring her,no reply. 1 of the other liveries was there and she had some food at home so went and got that while I went to the local hay merchant and bought enough hay for a few days.
Fed ALL the horses (incl.her 4) and thought no more about it as expected delivery to turn up.
Got a phone call later that night with her ranting raving about how dare I feed the horses
WTF - horses needed feeding! Told her I was too angry to discuss this over the phone and hung up while she was still ranting and raving. Had to do this otherwise I may have said something I would later have regretted or could have been used against me.
10.30pm she turned up at door. Refused to answer as I was still too angry to face her and she would have ended up on her back
Very upset and angry about whole situation and couldn't sleep. 4am got up for a cup of tea and found a letter on doormat from her telling me I had to have my horses off her property by 10am that same morning. (Still have it!) No more sleep for me. By 8am horses had been moved to a yard very close by (present yard) I had been on waiting list for this yard but after explaining situation to YO she let me use the isolation stables. She's my heroine
By 10am there was no sign we had ever been on the other yard. Don't think she expected me to do that but rather go crawling to her to ask her forgiveness. No way! My horses come 1st and the lack of food was totally unacceptable. I paid for a service which I didn't get yet she seemed to think that she was doing me a favour by letting me keep the horses there. She even told other people I had been stealing stuff. Would still like to know what I stole. Have always paid my way and never borrow other people's stuff.
There were loads of other things that happened in the last couple of months before I left including her falling her out with 2 other liveries who both left very quickly.
I still get very angry about this. She no longer has the yard and has moved away as she ended up losing all her liveries and having to sell the yard.
Iroinic thing is we are now using that grazing as current YO has taken over that yard as well and we may be going back there this winter as there is more turnout.
Sorry it's so long but I imagine other people's stories will just be as long or longer.
Please note there are fantastic YO's and liveries out there as well so don't think that all YO's or liveries are bad.
I have found a fantastic YO who is very laid back and have been at this yard for 41/2 years now and have no intention of leaving or doing anything that will jeopardise that.
Anyway this is my nightmare story of first yard.
I thought that we had no worries. Horses had lovely stables with plenty to see and lots of turnout. OK, arena was crap in the winter but whenever I asked for things it didn't appear to be a problem. Did loads to help YO. Feeding liveries morning and night as I lived very close and was usually 1st at yard. (Small yard 8 horses max). Often mucked out her horses when she was pushed for time,turned them out,brought them in even though I also worked full time. OH did loads of maintenance work for her and helped her when she had computor problems etc. We never asked for anything in return. i.e. reduced lesson prices etc.
My horses started to have a problem with one of the other liveries and although their horse was the cause of the problems, mine were the ones that ended up suffering as a result. Her attitude towards me started to change even though I was always honest and upfront with her about things. To cut a long story short, went to feed the horses one morning and noticed that the food was running low. Enough for 1 more day and no more. Food was usually delivered on time so they never went short. Mentioned this to her and was told not to worry food would come. Fed that night, still no delivery. Next morning, not enough food to feed them properly and was really worried. Rang her and she said it was going to be delivered that day.
Went to stables after work and OMG NO FOOD! (or hay or straw!). Horses had been without all day. Furious is not good enough to describe how I felt. Tried to ring her,no reply. 1 of the other liveries was there and she had some food at home so went and got that while I went to the local hay merchant and bought enough hay for a few days.
Fed ALL the horses (incl.her 4) and thought no more about it as expected delivery to turn up.
Got a phone call later that night with her ranting raving about how dare I feed the horses
10.30pm she turned up at door. Refused to answer as I was still too angry to face her and she would have ended up on her back
Very upset and angry about whole situation and couldn't sleep. 4am got up for a cup of tea and found a letter on doormat from her telling me I had to have my horses off her property by 10am that same morning. (Still have it!) No more sleep for me. By 8am horses had been moved to a yard very close by (present yard) I had been on waiting list for this yard but after explaining situation to YO she let me use the isolation stables. She's my heroine
By 10am there was no sign we had ever been on the other yard. Don't think she expected me to do that but rather go crawling to her to ask her forgiveness. No way! My horses come 1st and the lack of food was totally unacceptable. I paid for a service which I didn't get yet she seemed to think that she was doing me a favour by letting me keep the horses there. She even told other people I had been stealing stuff. Would still like to know what I stole. Have always paid my way and never borrow other people's stuff.
There were loads of other things that happened in the last couple of months before I left including her falling her out with 2 other liveries who both left very quickly.
I still get very angry about this. She no longer has the yard and has moved away as she ended up losing all her liveries and having to sell the yard.
Iroinic thing is we are now using that grazing as current YO has taken over that yard as well and we may be going back there this winter as there is more turnout.
Sorry it's so long but I imagine other people's stories will just be as long or longer.
Please note there are fantastic YO's and liveries out there as well so don't think that all YO's or liveries are bad.