almrc
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Back in 2004, I moved 250 miles away to Surrey to study at University. Having ridden for the previous 15 years of my life, I wanted to keep riding. I advertised online and found this beautiful horse to exercise.
2004 - He would be about 5 in this picture, broken in about 7 months earlier. He was destined to the meat man previous to this and as a yearling, was, as I recall, beaten back from the gate with a stick and whatever else, we don't know...
Chap (as I lovingly call him) is a 15.2ish Hackney x Welsh cob (and prob something else thrown in). I rode him one day every week. In no time at all, my quiet ways started to build a real bond with him. His owner was absolutely lovely and we got on (and still do) really well. She is fantastic.
Relaxed riding - as we got to know each other we were achieving more and more all the time. We rode in the school, but mainly crossed the rode and rode around the jumping field and sometimes went on small hacks in company.
He had done a little bit of jumping by this time but not a great deal. Its something that we worked on and both loved it.
In 2005/6 (can't remember which exactly) chap moved to a competition yard. Here he did a lot of schooling and was stabled a lot. However, there were better facilities and better hacking. Unfortunately the owner had to stop riding and so a loaner was found. I still rode once a week, I would have like to have ride more but I was unable too due to uni and he was about 45 minutes away.
He was a scardey cat at times, but due to our natural bond we overcame a lot of things....
I would have like to have hacked him out a lot more, but there was rarely anyone to hack with. I did take hm out a few times on my own when my then BF would walk with us.
Our strong bond continued. I was able to do things with him that others weren't able to.
He was being schooled a lot in the week and was turning into a proper horse. However....
......he started to pick up habits and his behaviour started to change. He started to become strong, taking the bit, a lot of problems getting on.....as I was only there once a week there was little I could do. You have to remember the bad times to appreciate the good so here are the pics:
I had finished uni in 2007 and was going home. I had seen great changes in him from back in 2004, due to numerous reasons. I was not enjoying our rides so much at this time. Below is the pic of the last time I saw him 2007. We had built up such a great relationship. I dont know what it was but this horse meant so much to me. I cried so much. After 3 years, I didn't think I would see him ever again.
2004 - He would be about 5 in this picture, broken in about 7 months earlier. He was destined to the meat man previous to this and as a yearling, was, as I recall, beaten back from the gate with a stick and whatever else, we don't know...
Chap (as I lovingly call him) is a 15.2ish Hackney x Welsh cob (and prob something else thrown in). I rode him one day every week. In no time at all, my quiet ways started to build a real bond with him. His owner was absolutely lovely and we got on (and still do) really well. She is fantastic.
Relaxed riding - as we got to know each other we were achieving more and more all the time. We rode in the school, but mainly crossed the rode and rode around the jumping field and sometimes went on small hacks in company.
He had done a little bit of jumping by this time but not a great deal. Its something that we worked on and both loved it.
In 2005/6 (can't remember which exactly) chap moved to a competition yard. Here he did a lot of schooling and was stabled a lot. However, there were better facilities and better hacking. Unfortunately the owner had to stop riding and so a loaner was found. I still rode once a week, I would have like to have ride more but I was unable too due to uni and he was about 45 minutes away.
He was a scardey cat at times, but due to our natural bond we overcame a lot of things....
I would have like to have hacked him out a lot more, but there was rarely anyone to hack with. I did take hm out a few times on my own when my then BF would walk with us.
Our strong bond continued. I was able to do things with him that others weren't able to.
He was being schooled a lot in the week and was turning into a proper horse. However....
......he started to pick up habits and his behaviour started to change. He started to become strong, taking the bit, a lot of problems getting on.....as I was only there once a week there was little I could do. You have to remember the bad times to appreciate the good so here are the pics:
I had finished uni in 2007 and was going home. I had seen great changes in him from back in 2004, due to numerous reasons. I was not enjoying our rides so much at this time. Below is the pic of the last time I saw him 2007. We had built up such a great relationship. I dont know what it was but this horse meant so much to me. I cried so much. After 3 years, I didn't think I would see him ever again.
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