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If you’re having fun at Prelim, just keep going. Dressage scores aren’t worth the paper they’re written on. :)[/QUOTE]
That’s my camp, too, LOL! Solo hates, I mean, HATES, dressage. We’re talking a horse whose face is so expressive you can read every single thought on it. The horse who, after halting at X at the end of a N test at a recognized HT, earned the judge actually commenting OUT HER CAR WINDOW, “Wow, he really doesn’t like dressage does he??”
I laughed along with her, because it’s true. He’s incredibly kind & sensible, so he goes along with most things & he got much better as tests got more complicated & he understood more & was more mentally engaged.
But he was BORN to run XC (I bought him at age 10, he didn’t even know how to do a circle, had been a track pony Western & some trails & a little hunting, maybe). The first time we EVER schooled, after one log, that was it. At the end of the hour, he was giving leads to greenies up a T bank with a single stride to drop off the other side! 0.o
But he’s still my best friend, we wore our DFL badge with pride after dressage, I couldn’t help but laugh & give him mad respect for his committment! But he was never dangerous (I don’t do rearers or bolters anymore. Ever). I learned to pick my battles, we made some trade agreements, & matured as a rider to be able to just laugh when mid-test, he’d leap into the air with all four feet (bucking is far too conventional!), land cross-firing on a motorcycle lean for half a sort-of circle, then swap to the correct lead on his own & carry on as if nothing happened. Had I fought him, I learned fast I was going to lose big time, you just have to sit up there & wait for him to finish his statement & try to keep all four feet in the sandbox.
He taught me (over and over and over, ha) to look at the bigger picture – once it was time to jump, that horse would jump off the side of the Grand Canyon if I asked him to, not even a hesitation, & I never had to worry for one second because if he ever said “no,” there was a damn good reason. He had me, we had each other, & for me, that’s what it’s all about.