Berpisc
Well-Known Member
Some years ago one of my liveries was looking for a replacement for a mare she had sadly lost. Livery was a competent novice so was ok, but needed something sensible. One of the horses we looked at was a very smart coloured who my livery had spotted in the adverts. So we drove about 1/2 an hour down the A1 to have a look.
When we got there the owner and partner and another lass was there and the horse was tacked up and had been ridden in(not a good sign).
One of the ladies mounted up and started riding the gelding in the corner of what was an enormous field; it must have been between 20-30 acres and the stables etc were at the top end. Unfortunately my livery was rather dazzled by the looks of this horse while I was more concerned by the fact he looked far from a novice ride. Nothing terrible but very active and sharp. When talking to the owners partner I was assured he was a saint out hacking and yes he really looked after his rider etc and then he continued to name drop places they had competed eg HOYS, (not with this horse needless to say)and a few well known names. The thing was, I was there to look at that particular horse for a particular rider and all the bullshit in the world was convincing me he was suitable.
Worryingly the livery was ignoring my "I don't think this is suitable" hints and wanted to get on. I still heave a sigh of relief now years later that this horse would not actually let her get near him. They blamed her high vis hat band, then they blamed how she approached him....I was just so glad she didn't get on and then carted off to god knows where in the distance (she was at the time in her mid 60's and people don't bounce so well when they are older). At that point she decided not to go any further, I kept my mouth very diplomatically shut and they were a bit huffy. They were trying to infer that she had done something wrong when she had barely got near him (maybe she had secret death ray eyes that day).
It wasn't the horse that was to blame, he so obviously wasn't for a novice though. Even a novice to the show ring.
When we got there the owner and partner and another lass was there and the horse was tacked up and had been ridden in(not a good sign).
One of the ladies mounted up and started riding the gelding in the corner of what was an enormous field; it must have been between 20-30 acres and the stables etc were at the top end. Unfortunately my livery was rather dazzled by the looks of this horse while I was more concerned by the fact he looked far from a novice ride. Nothing terrible but very active and sharp. When talking to the owners partner I was assured he was a saint out hacking and yes he really looked after his rider etc and then he continued to name drop places they had competed eg HOYS, (not with this horse needless to say)and a few well known names. The thing was, I was there to look at that particular horse for a particular rider and all the bullshit in the world was convincing me he was suitable.
Worryingly the livery was ignoring my "I don't think this is suitable" hints and wanted to get on. I still heave a sigh of relief now years later that this horse would not actually let her get near him. They blamed her high vis hat band, then they blamed how she approached him....I was just so glad she didn't get on and then carted off to god knows where in the distance (she was at the time in her mid 60's and people don't bounce so well when they are older). At that point she decided not to go any further, I kept my mouth very diplomatically shut and they were a bit huffy. They were trying to infer that she had done something wrong when she had barely got near him (maybe she had secret death ray eyes that day).
It wasn't the horse that was to blame, he so obviously wasn't for a novice though. Even a novice to the show ring.