Ups and downs of being a rerider…sigh
So when I returned from the fabulous COTH hunt, my lovely DH said to me…“what size saddle do you think I would take?” and my little ears perked up as I did not think he was at all interested in riding…and then he asked me “do you bond with a horse quickly or is it like something that grows”. So, I asked him if he wanted me to teach him to ride (of course, basically I said “so, maybe you can hop up on the pony the next time you go out with me” because the idea of taking a lesson from your wife doesn’t always work) and he obliged.
My pony was up that night, because the temps had dropped and there were other horses in the arena (usually no one is around when we ride) he kept getting a little light in the front end and sort of flipping his head, but settled in and worked well. Then he gave the DH a wonderful longe lesson and walked around the arena like a good boy. Both of them were wonderful!
So…that was the very good ride.
The following day, I went out for a hack with two other horses. He was up and fresh, and I could feel that before I got on, but because of the circumstances I was late in tacking up, and didn’t want to work him ahead of going on the hack. In retrospect, this was probably a mistake. He walked out fine, slowly, like he normally does, and we tried a little trot across the top of the field. This was certifiably a mistake. The front end got lighter and lighter and pretty soon he was leaping through the air like a circus horse with me saying “WTH buddy, we trot like this ALL the time” but of course, we don’t generally do it with everyone, so this caused him to lose his little mind. After regaining the walk, he was a bit tense, but did manage to walk the rest of the way back.
sigh
The good news is, he’s feeling much better and has put on weight since the colic and ulcers. The bad news is, he’s feeling much better and has put on some weight since the colic and ulcers. And his circus horse impression caused me to wrench my back and aggravate old injuries.
argh
When we came back to the barn I worked the snot out of him in the arena and of COURSE he was FINE in there. No one else was in there, so he was his calm and lazy self.
So, looks like he needs to ride in company a good bit again. He used to be used to it, but because of our barn situation there were never any other horses there, so he got “un-used” to it. I do not like the light in the front end baloney and even though he had a martingale on, it’s always been adjusted incredibly loosely as insurance. Always looking for lemonade, the hopping on the hind legs thing DOES work his hind end though. :no:
If I’d have been the rider I used to be, I’d have just kept trying to trot until he settled. Unfortunately, I’m the rider I am now. That frustrates me greatly. Gah.
He’s a good horse, he really is, and I’m sure we’ll get through this…