faerie666
Well-Known Member
Not through choice, I once took out on the roads two fit 17hh hunters (ride and lead), both of which had been on boxrest for two weeks, due to injuries. I got 1/2mile down the road when I had to pull over onto the grass verge to let a car past.
The one I was leading took this as his cue to start cantering around me in a circle
, and before I knew it the one I was riding locked his jaw and I was homeward bound at great speed, still leading the other one
.
I was halfway home before it occurred to me to let go of the leadrope and concentrate on stopping the one I was riding, so I chucked it over his neck and hoped he would go home (luckily he did).![Eek! :eek: :eek:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Unfortunately for me, the one I was riding was normally hunted in a cosoquero pelham with shanks as long as my arm, so I had no chance of stopping in the snaffle exercise bridle I was using.![Eek! :eek: :eek:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Then I remembered the 10ft wide, 6ft deep, overgrown drainage ditch that crossed the verge!![Eek! :eek: :eek:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
I did try to pull onto the road to go round it, but my steering was working about as well as my brakes! Luckily he saw the ditch and jumped it. Phew!
After nearly getting run over by a tractor coming out of the yard and doing a handbrake turn on tarmac turning into the yard, he eventually stopped outside his stable, I slid off, sat on the floor and burst into tears.![Eek! :eek: :eek:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
I could have shot the pair of them!![Mad :mad: :mad:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Now for the best bit, the next day my boss tried to get me to take the same arrangement out on the road again.
This time I did the sensible thing, told her to do it herself. ![Roll Eyes :rolleyes: :rolleyes:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
I left there not long after. (no, I didn't get sacked, if that's what you're wondering
)
The one I was leading took this as his cue to start cantering around me in a circle
I was halfway home before it occurred to me to let go of the leadrope and concentrate on stopping the one I was riding, so I chucked it over his neck and hoped he would go home (luckily he did).
Unfortunately for me, the one I was riding was normally hunted in a cosoquero pelham with shanks as long as my arm, so I had no chance of stopping in the snaffle exercise bridle I was using.
Then I remembered the 10ft wide, 6ft deep, overgrown drainage ditch that crossed the verge!
After nearly getting run over by a tractor coming out of the yard and doing a handbrake turn on tarmac turning into the yard, he eventually stopped outside his stable, I slid off, sat on the floor and burst into tears.
I could have shot the pair of them!
Now for the best bit, the next day my boss tried to get me to take the same arrangement out on the road again.
I left there not long after. (no, I didn't get sacked, if that's what you're wondering