FestiveFuzz
Well-Known Member
Don't get me wrong, I adore my horse but he can be a right idiot sometimes.
So today there was no one to hack out with so I decided it was about time to go it alone. We've hacked alone a handful of times but he's so sharp and spooky that it tends to be more hassle than it's worth but I know the only way for him to improve is to persevere.
After a battle to get him to stand by the mounting block I was finally on board cue plenty of napping all the way off the yard.
Once out he was spooky but better than I expected considering we met squirrels, two rather large and loud dogs, more fallen horse-eating branches than I care to remember and our very first bus (!!) after I managed to get lost on the bridle path back to the yard (don't ask!). All in all I was pretty pleased with him and even managed to walk home on the buckle. So far so good!
H has developed a nasty habit of dropping his shoulder and spinning when he spooks so I figured it was worth heading to the school for a short stirrupless session in the hope of increasing my stickability
H was an absolute star so I figured we'd call it a day and end on a good note.
So we're walking back to the yard and have passed all the spooky things when suddenly H leaps and spins and I'm hanging almost upside down at his shoulder. I honestly have no idea how I stayed on as I was prepping my landing but the next thing I know I'm sat still astride my horse with a throbbing hand (caught my whip and finger on the reins when I was unseated).
So now I'm sat with a pack of frozen peas on my ridiculously swollen little finger and sipping Baileys to dull the pain (seriously who knew fingers could hurt so much?!).
Please tell me I'm not the only one with a horse that likes to keep me on my toes by being hoof perfect at the scary stuff and then losing his ***** at nothing!
So today there was no one to hack out with so I decided it was about time to go it alone. We've hacked alone a handful of times but he's so sharp and spooky that it tends to be more hassle than it's worth but I know the only way for him to improve is to persevere.
After a battle to get him to stand by the mounting block I was finally on board cue plenty of napping all the way off the yard.
Once out he was spooky but better than I expected considering we met squirrels, two rather large and loud dogs, more fallen horse-eating branches than I care to remember and our very first bus (!!) after I managed to get lost on the bridle path back to the yard (don't ask!). All in all I was pretty pleased with him and even managed to walk home on the buckle. So far so good!
H has developed a nasty habit of dropping his shoulder and spinning when he spooks so I figured it was worth heading to the school for a short stirrupless session in the hope of increasing my stickability
So we're walking back to the yard and have passed all the spooky things when suddenly H leaps and spins and I'm hanging almost upside down at his shoulder. I honestly have no idea how I stayed on as I was prepping my landing but the next thing I know I'm sat still astride my horse with a throbbing hand (caught my whip and finger on the reins when I was unseated).
So now I'm sat with a pack of frozen peas on my ridiculously swollen little finger and sipping Baileys to dull the pain (seriously who knew fingers could hurt so much?!).
Please tell me I'm not the only one with a horse that likes to keep me on my toes by being hoof perfect at the scary stuff and then losing his ***** at nothing!