MrsCentaur
Well-Known Member
Helloooo!
What an exciting 24 hours it has been! After a few dreadful viewings of totally unsuitable horses - my fault entirely for mentally overhorsing myself - I had the opportunity yesterday to view a delicious little pudding of a cob, being sold for a friend at a professional showjumping yard. I was in the office in Mayfair at the time, so scrambled to find a pair of boots (Marks and Spencer finest - looked vaguely horsey but were TOTALLY smooth underneath, a nightmare in stirrups!) and the dealer promised to lend me a hat if I could get there after work. Everyone seemed a bit surprised when I pitched up in a taxi, dressed like I had just legged it out of the boardroom - which, in fact, I had - but despite how utterly bizarre I looked zooming about in my dress, borrowed hat and vaguely-horseish boots, I felt completely at home on the little morsel and immediately declared my intention to buy him. Instructor wasn't present at the viewing for obvious reasons but loved the videos, so I've put down a deposit to cancel the many, many other viewings booked and arranged a five-star vetting for Thursday afternoon.
Can I please say a big fat effing EEEEEEK?! I've never had a horse before. And I've managed to keep my children alive but only JUST - I've dropped every newborn I've had at least once. Thank goodness for full livery!! But what have I DONE!!
Any and all reassuring words appreciated, and positive energy for a passing vet check please! Haven't booked x-rays.. should I have x-rays? We're not planning on doing anything wildly exciting, and he's only eight.. but perhaps I should call the vet back and request x-rays?
Is anyone else waiting to bring a pony home? I'd love some company whilst I chew my nails off and try not to be too distracted from work this week!
OH! And speaking of distraction... where are the go-to places to buy all of the matchy-matchy, please?
What an exciting 24 hours it has been! After a few dreadful viewings of totally unsuitable horses - my fault entirely for mentally overhorsing myself - I had the opportunity yesterday to view a delicious little pudding of a cob, being sold for a friend at a professional showjumping yard. I was in the office in Mayfair at the time, so scrambled to find a pair of boots (Marks and Spencer finest - looked vaguely horsey but were TOTALLY smooth underneath, a nightmare in stirrups!) and the dealer promised to lend me a hat if I could get there after work. Everyone seemed a bit surprised when I pitched up in a taxi, dressed like I had just legged it out of the boardroom - which, in fact, I had - but despite how utterly bizarre I looked zooming about in my dress, borrowed hat and vaguely-horseish boots, I felt completely at home on the little morsel and immediately declared my intention to buy him. Instructor wasn't present at the viewing for obvious reasons but loved the videos, so I've put down a deposit to cancel the many, many other viewings booked and arranged a five-star vetting for Thursday afternoon.
Can I please say a big fat effing EEEEEEK?! I've never had a horse before. And I've managed to keep my children alive but only JUST - I've dropped every newborn I've had at least once. Thank goodness for full livery!! But what have I DONE!!
Any and all reassuring words appreciated, and positive energy for a passing vet check please! Haven't booked x-rays.. should I have x-rays? We're not planning on doing anything wildly exciting, and he's only eight.. but perhaps I should call the vet back and request x-rays?
Is anyone else waiting to bring a pony home? I'd love some company whilst I chew my nails off and try not to be too distracted from work this week!
OH! And speaking of distraction... where are the go-to places to buy all of the matchy-matchy, please?