I took off the running martingale that the guy had tied in knots and it was scary. When they are tied down like that it creates the muscles against it and then the head goes even higher without it.
I took my life in his hands. I did not put it back on, however I am experienced and I trained him to go forward into contact. He was a show jumper. I taught him dressage.
It was scary for a week or two. Then it was not a problem.
I took him to a combined training and a girl came up and asked if he was Monition Boy. I said yes. She said she was watching me ride him in disbelief. She fell in love with him racing in New Zealand. He came over here and she bought him and he would go over backwards on her, she decided he didn’t like female riders and gave him to her trainer., which scared tge h### out of me. However he went in and did the showjumping like a lamb.
Another horse the girl was riding him in a twisted wire bit. Leaning forward going downhill, Leaning back going uphill, to build his muscles and strange things like that, he would refuse cross rails and poles on the ground in a lesson we had for 2 hours and did the same thing week after week.
She came to us and said we were going to split the lessons into 2 x 1 hour lesson. Her and the manager would go first as they were more experienced. My co-worker and I would take the 2nd lesson.
You have NEVER seen two more excited co-workers. Finally a change. We did the same thing every lesson walk, trot, canter, leg yield, watch those 2 refuse. For 2 hours.
They had their lesson, walk, trot, canter, leg yield, refuse poles on the ground.
We had our lesson, walk, trot, canter, leg yield, shoulder in, half pass. Jumping we did cross rails doubles, triples and the last fence we jumped was over 3 foot. The manager commented on the smile on my face doing that.
I can’t really remember what happened the next day. Probably Aztec going to fast and refusing. She suddenly threw the reins at me and said well you ride him then.
He was now mine. Company horses, like a company car that is yours but in this case horses.
I hopped on him and just asked for a 20 metre circle. He wanted to trot. I said okay. He wanted to canter. I said okay. He wanted to go faster I said no and wondered about what type of horse she had put me on.
The next day I tacked him up. My saddle and bridle and snaffle bit.
He was a completely different horse without having being upset by her the day before. He went well he didn’t try to go faster. He was quiet and trying to be good.
I was happy with him. I was day dreaming and looking up the mountain and I went to pat him on the neck and say Good Boy.
He spun underneath me, taking me completely by surprise. I managed to stop him and my head was down near my right stirrup. I managed to keep him stopped and get back in the saddle.
I could not take my hand off his neck without him flinching.
It was a trail ride business, she rode Tristan that day and she halted him pulled on the right rein, until he was looking at her and punched him 3 times in the face. Consequence - the manager told her not to do that in front of customers!
Poor Tristan and obviously that was what Aztec was telling me.
In 3 days I could rub him on the neck and wave a dressage whip around his head.
I asked him to go over a pole on the ground, he said if I insisted he would go up and over backwards. One day I called him on it and said go ahead then, he went over the pole and never refused again.
He went on to do Jumping Equitation at 3 foot with me and eventing as well as dressage. I passed my EA Level I Instructor Certificate on him.
I do not remember any problem going from the twisted wire bit in bad hands to a snaffle in my hands.