Chavhorse
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I am sitting her attepmting to give myself a huge kick up the backside....and failing miserably!
I own a saint of a youngster he just takes everyting in his stride and has never given me any reason to doubt him at all. Even the very experienced trainer who backed him has said that he is one in a million a totally cool horse.
I have recently moved him to a new yard and he has taken it all in his stride, we have walked out in hand yesterday actually walking along the cycle path of a busy road with no reaction at all apart from a snort at a man riding a bicycle with a dog attached to it (not surprising) and a stop and a snort at one of the horrific bikes they have here with a plastic covered pod at the front that you sit children in....again can not blame him at all for finding this a little strange. On each occasion he stood calmly walked on past then stood whilst i got him to lower his head right down then walk on calmly.
I have ridden him in the school this week again cool calm and collected (in spite of me attepting to mount from a plastic stool and falling through it.....he just looked at me, then having to retreat inside the barn pulling up a wooden crate having to mount from the wrong side kicking him on the arse as I got on then having to lean over his neck and walk him out as i have said the horse is a saint!)
It is 100% me I know it....since the accident I had in September 2008 I have just lost every inch of my courage. When I first moved to Holland prior to the accident I was one of those horrible gung ho horsewomen, scared of nothing nothing could possibly go wrong yadda yadda. Now everything is a big deal.
I have (in a moment of madness!) agreed to go for a ride out with one of the other liveries at the stables this afternoon (this will be the first time I have ridden Vardi outside) we are going for a 30 - 45 minute walk and I am sitting here trying to think of 100 good reasons for cancelling. The me of two years ago would have been really looking forward to it .....I want her back.
I am tempted to just say sod it my horse I don;t have to do anything I don't want to and just ride some more in the school (get some more successes under my belt) then work up to being led out alone, then out with another horse.
Am I being a total wuss?
Liberal supplies of alcohol and cakes for anyone getting through this pathetic drivel
I own a saint of a youngster he just takes everyting in his stride and has never given me any reason to doubt him at all. Even the very experienced trainer who backed him has said that he is one in a million a totally cool horse.
I have recently moved him to a new yard and he has taken it all in his stride, we have walked out in hand yesterday actually walking along the cycle path of a busy road with no reaction at all apart from a snort at a man riding a bicycle with a dog attached to it (not surprising) and a stop and a snort at one of the horrific bikes they have here with a plastic covered pod at the front that you sit children in....again can not blame him at all for finding this a little strange. On each occasion he stood calmly walked on past then stood whilst i got him to lower his head right down then walk on calmly.
I have ridden him in the school this week again cool calm and collected (in spite of me attepting to mount from a plastic stool and falling through it.....he just looked at me, then having to retreat inside the barn pulling up a wooden crate having to mount from the wrong side kicking him on the arse as I got on then having to lean over his neck and walk him out as i have said the horse is a saint!)
It is 100% me I know it....since the accident I had in September 2008 I have just lost every inch of my courage. When I first moved to Holland prior to the accident I was one of those horrible gung ho horsewomen, scared of nothing nothing could possibly go wrong yadda yadda. Now everything is a big deal.
I have (in a moment of madness!) agreed to go for a ride out with one of the other liveries at the stables this afternoon (this will be the first time I have ridden Vardi outside) we are going for a 30 - 45 minute walk and I am sitting here trying to think of 100 good reasons for cancelling. The me of two years ago would have been really looking forward to it .....I want her back.
I am tempted to just say sod it my horse I don;t have to do anything I don't want to and just ride some more in the school (get some more successes under my belt) then work up to being led out alone, then out with another horse.
Am I being a total wuss?
Liberal supplies of alcohol and cakes for anyone getting through this pathetic drivel