I’ve always thought that horses know. I once asked a trainer about it and they dismissed it. They might have also questioned my sanity. :yes:
My grand old lady (1st horse) always knew when little kids were around. My oldest niece was tiny when she was little (2 or 3 yrs, severly pigeoned toed). Scheme, who’s head was as long/big as my niece was tall, would put her head down to her level when she led her around. Cutest thing, watching my little niece, who at the time was maybe 2’ tall, lead this horse around, whose nose was maybe three inches off the ground. Scheme never tried to catch a bite of grass either. She’d also go only as fast as my niece could walk, which wasn’t very, which maybe was a 1/8th of a stride for the mare. Put a young child on her and she was calm and quiet. Anyone else, sensitive & hot. But always the babysitter. Go figure. I miss that old lady. ALOT.
I also had a OTTB gelding that I kick myself every day for having sold. He saved my behind on more than one occasion but also took care of me. I did H/J for a short time. At the time I didn’t know that the hyperventilating (sp?) and severe nervousness I had before and during a class was actually anxiety attacks. During a few of the shows/classes that i did before I quit, this horse carried me through at the easiest canter, soft jumps and would slow to a gentle stop at the end gate. Truthfully, I don’t know how we made it through the courses without going off course because I only remember the first jumps and the stop. I miss Joey alot and wish I could have/buy him back. I had no right at the time to have a OTTB who barely had any training besides track, but that guy was awesome. For an older teen who had not so great instructors, etc. he was the 2nd best babysitter I’ve had.
Horses definitely know…
PS. If anyone knows anything about the gelding above, his registered name is Born Broke, seal bay, 16.2 to 17hh, born in 1999 and last I heard he was sold to an older gentleman in Idaho. I would love to know how he’s doing and/or possibly buy him back. TIA!