The first photo is currently the only horse photo I have framed and displayed in my house. The photographer (Tom Von Kapherr, who sadly passed away recently) perfectly captured my old mare’s expression while we were at a clinic. In action photos she generally came across quite dragon-like, as she enjoyed her job a little bit too much. In this photo, however, Tom captured her as I knew her best, absolutely loving being out and about and looking around with her bright, intelligent eye.
The next one isn’t the highest or most back-cracking jump I have a photo of, but it was my proudest horse show with her (and her last). My mare was known as being quite over enthusiastic in the show ring (she would hit a gallop as she passed through the in-gate, and was generally quite a handful going around the ring). That last season, we somehow qualified for the jumper medal final at our inter-regional finals, and I had no idea how we would manage to get through the gymnastic phase. The month prior, I worked every day on trot poles, as generally once she had cantered, she had a hard time wrapping her brain around trotting them again. I figured that at the horse show it would be practically impossible to convince her to trot them if they were set mid-course.
It turned out that she trotted them like an absolute champion after jump 3, and I was so proud that I almost forgot to pick up the canter and proceed to the combination around the corner. This photo is the result of so many years of learning how to harness her enthusiasm for good, and while we were far from being the perfect equitation horse or rider, I was so proud that we mostly made it look like we belonged. We also won our jumper class at this show, but it was actually our 6th place equitation round that I’m most proud of.