"Don't treat horses like dogs"

Ok - this thread had me intrigued so I have done some (very low key and anecdotal) testing today.

To make horsie lead nicely, with her shoulder at mine, if she is distracted, I stopped, called her name and went off in a different direction. Took her about 2 minutes to clue on to that. (Same way I trained my dogs to walk on loose lead - whether singly, in pairs or in a group of up to 4.) I did “stand, wait, come” games - with the dogs, this is “Sit, wait, come”). Yes, I only went to the end of the rope with horsie, but, again, very few repeats and she got it. Wont take long to get that into an “off-lead” stand :D. I teach my dogs a trick where they pick up one foot when I point to it - good for the vet or yourself when examining and necessary training for agility - they need to know where their feet are. Started training horsie to pick up one by using a target stick - same one that I use for the dogs (well, it is an old whip - it was handy). About 50% there - horsie is finding it a little complex.

My horses come when I call “COME”. They back when I say “BACK”. Heck, they hang over the fence watching when I am training the dogs :)- I am sure I could teach horsie to retrieve if I could find a big enough dumb-bell :D.

I don’t treat my horses like dogs, but I sure train them the same - hand signals, voice commands and all.

Oh man how I wish I could teach a horse to sit. That trick always struck me as a little dangerous, though, so I’ve been avoiding teaching it.

On a less serious note on this topic, my dad treats horses like dogs… but he’s not a rider. With my ex-lease Danny, he would rub his ears/ruffle his forelock (not a very popular show of affection for poor Danny) and reach over his back and give him a few thwacks. Sometimes even patted him on the forehead and held out a hand to be licked. Thankfully despite being a bit of a mouthy brat, Danny tolerated it quite well and no biting occurred (thank my lucky stars, because guess who was paying for that lease…), but it was especially amusing when my dad started talking to him like he does my dog, too. It was funny because while we do some of the same things, he was treating Danny like he was a mega-sized version of our labrador.

Clearly Danny was on his best behavior while moneybags was in the room…