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A day at the stables

A bit off the current topic but I just thought I'd post a few pictures...

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Cassidy on King on the left and Me on Pat on the right. (For size reference, I'm 5' 5 1/2" and Cassidy is probably 2 or 3 inches taller than me.)King and Pat are both around 19.1 and this picture was a few months ago. They're all furry and fat(ter) now. These two are pretty much retired show horses as they're getting out of their prime, that my friend Julie owns.

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Ready and waiting for our class in the above picture.

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Giving King a kiss! They're BIG boys, their noodle alone is about the size of my entire upper body.

Julie had three other horses Jayson, Pete and Rex. Jayson had to be put down because his coffin bones started growing through the bottoms of his hooves and they couldn't correct it. Pete was practically bipolar, skittish about everything at home, even stomped Julie once when she was down trying to plug in the clippers clipping his legs, but hardly batted an eye at the shows. Rex was Jayson's replacement and his total opposite. Jayson pulled Julie's arms off every time she drove him, Rex on the other hand had no work ethic. We attempted to use a remote dog shock collar to get him going but it didn't have the desired affect, he just leaned away from the zap instead of jumping forward and getting moving! Though he was one of the horses that pulled the Christmas tree into the White House this year, they must have figured him out.

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Julie roman riding, a talent she picked up working for Priefert Ranch Equiptment.

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Her mentor Jason Goodman. He does this with another pair of horses in front of him, so six total. Crazy!

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The four at a local demo in Julie's hometown. Jason and Pete are the leaders, King and Pat are the wheelers.

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Unicorn at the same demo.

She had to quit showing because she had to take on more responsibility on the family farm a few years ago.

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This is Pat and King's current "job" for the winter, I had the lovely job of de-burr-ing their manes, by hand because we couldn't find any combs.

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Working hard. There were three different loads of people in the group for this sleigh ride, boys were POOPED by the time we got done.

Hope you enjoyed the photos! :)
 
I forgot to add "my" boy Bandit. (My is in quotations because I never owned him, I "adopted" him at a trail riding/Christian ranch for $30 a month. Until they sold him without telling me. :( That was a result of new management, I haven't been back.)

My pretty, pudgy, paint.

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He's got "wall eyes". Part blue, part brown.

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From when I first started adopting him... I was in 6th grade I think?

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I'd love to find the guy who bought him and buy him back, I miss him! :(
 
A bit off the current topic but I just thought I'd post a few pictures...

2808_184813395136_897505136_6841175_3020494_n.jpg


Cassidy on King on the left and Me on Pat on the right. (For size reference, I'm 5' 5 1/2" and Cassidy is probably 2 or 3 inches taller than me.)King and Pat are both around 19.1 and this picture was a few months ago. They're all furry and fat(ter) now. These two are pretty much retired show horses as they're getting out of their prime, that my friend Julie owns.

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Ready and waiting for our class in the above picture.

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Giving King a kiss! They're BIG boys, their noodle alone is about the size of my entire upper body.

Julie had three other horses Jayson, Pete and Rex. Jayson had to be put down because his coffin bones started growing through the bottoms of his hooves and they couldn't correct it. Pete was practically bipolar, skittish about everything at home, even stomped Julie once when she was down trying to plug in the clippers clipping his legs, but hardly batted an eye at the shows. Rex was Jayson's replacement and his total opposite. Jayson pulled Julie's arms off every time she drove him, Rex on the other hand had no work ethic. We attempted to use a remote dog shock collar to get him going but it didn't have the desired affect, he just leaned away from the zap instead of jumping forward and getting moving! Though he was one of the horses that pulled the Christmas tree into the White House this year, they must have figured him out.

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Julie roman riding, a talent she picked up working for Priefert Ranch Equiptment.

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Her mentor Jason Goodman. He does this with another pair of horses in front of him, so six total. Crazy!

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The four at a local demo in Julie's hometown. Jason and Pete are the leaders, King and Pat are the wheelers.

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Unicorn at the same demo.

She had to quit showing because she had to take on more responsibility on the family farm a few years ago.

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This is Pat and King's current "job" for the winter, I had the lovely job of de-burr-ing their manes, by hand because we couldn't find any combs.

17975_1214015752074_1279200344_30738374_5400095_n.jpg


Working hard. There were three different loads of people in the group for this sleigh ride, boys were POOPED by the time we got done.

Hope you enjoyed the photos! :)
Those are lovely photos, but I can't believe you used a shock collar on a horse!
 
We had it in the belly band, and he barely even noticed it, I don't think it gave much of a zap at all. It was a last resort because yelling at him didn't encourage him, you couldn't reach him with a whip and yelling got his partner all worked up. Rex just wasn't doing his part, don't worry it's not common and I haven't shocked any horses since, promise!
 
Roman riding looks very cool! And Bandit is beautiful!

She told me she was going to teach me how to do it... :uhoh: It hasn't happened yet, she's pretty busy most days but it could happen someday!

Never let go!

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Proof that you fall off haha. She got back on after that and did a few more laps, and she was mad cuz Pat stepped on her knee and ripped her favorite jeans. I guess you have to pull their heads away from each other to keep their butts together, and stay very focused. Apparently she lost her focus... lol

And thanks, he is/was a neat horse! He was a bratty 3 year old when I started riding him, no ground manners (leaned on me when I tried to pick his hooves and purposely stepped on my feet) and spooked at just about everything while I was riding him (signs, shadows, trees, leaves, etc.) but after 3 years of working with him he was great, probably the nicest trail horse they had. I just wish I had him instead of whoever does now. :awcrap:
 
Janine, its nice to catch up on your equine shenanigans :) Feels like its been ages since I've been able to hear about Merlin and the gang. The new stable looks great, and Curo is quite the handsome boy.

Can't wait to see what happens when the weather lets up a bit :D
 
And thanks, he is/was a neat horse! He was a bratty 3 year old when I started riding him, no ground manners (leaned on me when I tried to pick his hooves and purposely stepped on my feet) and spooked at just about everything while I was riding him (signs, shadows, trees, leaves, etc.) but after 3 years of working with him he was great, probably the nicest trail horse they had. I just wish I had him instead of whoever does now. :awcrap:

I have a similar horse heartache- when I was a senior in high school, I trained a horse that was for sale that I fell in love with. My horse's name is Chica; this other horse's name was Chico :) Anyway, I got out there one day to ride him, and he was gone, off to his new home. I heard about two years later that he had been struck by lightning and killed... and then I heard about a year after that that they had the wrong horse, and he was actually still alive. I was supposed to go see him, but then he got sold again. I keep telling myself that someday, I will track him down and buy him from whoever has him... even if he's 25 at the time... ah, horses.
 
Today was just exactly what's been missing in my life, a day spent with Coconuts and the Crazy gang! All 5 ponies in Cathy's little herd live out on grass, unclipped, with really good pasture, usually. The electric pylons in her fields are undergoing maintenance, so she's been loaned the fields belonging to Kim's old employer, where the grazing is poor and a little supplementary feeding is needed to stop it getting poached. So here are the hairy ponies, waiting for their feed, with Joe looking over the gate. Next, all feeding in line from left to right, LouLou, Lola her 2 year-old filly, Luna, Nut's 2 year-old filly, Joey and Coconuts.
 

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Joey, Luna grooming Cathy's head, Nuts, Luna having a comfort suck from Nuts and Lola. Basically today we had a massive grooming session and played some Parelli games with the gang in a lovely relaxed way. Luna is a little monster, she tries to be dominant and needs quite firm handling. She thinks she can barge right through you! I made her stand nicely while I brushed out her tail, watching her carefully because she's kicked a few times but she behaved herself. I made sure I was slightly to one side and watched her ear position out of the corner of my eye, when she got restless I moved her aound until she was ready to stand quietly again.
 

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J9 you are so lucky to know where you need to be and be able to go there. Your stables pictures are always peaceful to me. They seem to be to you as well.
 
J9 you are so lucky to know where you need to be and be able to go there. Your stables pictures are always peaceful to me. They seem to be to you as well.
Thank you Wade. You're right, I do count my blessings that I have such wonderful friends that allow me to share in looking after their ponies. I rarely see Cathy because of my shift pattern and visiting Pete on long weekends off, as she works weekdays. In fact Pete was a little put out that I worked a flexishift Thursday and chose to see my friend this weekend instead of visiting him, but I can't be everywhere at once. This weekend I really did need to see my friend and having Nuts running across the field whinnying when she realised who I was is priceless. Because Nuts loves me so much Luna accepted me despite my visits last year being rare, but the only reason Nuts and I have such a strong bond is because Cathy used her to teach me Parelli and got us to bond when Nuts was still a scared little pony. I was the first person to back Nuts, back in my early return to riding.
So I owe today's happiness and really all of my riding to Cathy and Nuts. Cathy and I have been friends since I was 11, through all life's ups and downs since then.
 
I seem to be having difficulty finding the boundaries of late. I'll try harder. Probably.
 
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Just back from a double dose of Merlin days, because I stayed over at Kim's. Tuesday, the farrier visited because Curo had thrown a shoe. Very interesting as always and even more so because he's got a new apprentice. She's just about 2 years from finishing her studies, and has a lovely way with the horses.
In the afternoon we went out for a hack through the woods, with much better footing because the ground's drying out. When we got out to open ground for a canter though, Merlin was very bad, instead of cantering nicely next to Curo he bolted with me in in full gallop and I had the devil of a time pulling him up. Even though I bridged the reins he set his neck and I just couldn't stop him until I remembered to pump 1 rein and turn. The only good thing is that I didn't feel at all as if I was in danger of falling off and Kim's happy her work on securing my seat is paying off. Afterwards Merlin wanted to have a rest but I made him do walk/trot transistions around the field and on the road to make him listen. Ideally I'd have cantered him then but I was pretty worn out.
 
So this morning, up early, mucked out and had a lesson on Merlin, who now decided he constantly wanted to nap towards the yard! So Kim had us working spirals, circles and serpentines until he behaved himself and actually listened to what he was supposed to do. I had to use much stronger legs and really ride him harder than usual to get him to bend and work through nicely, so I'm exhausted. By the end of the session he was sweating but finally respecting and responding as he's supposed to, so I could soften up on him and actually enjoy the ride.
 
It sounds like you had a couple of interesting days Janine. I'm thinking Merlin has spring fever and just can't keep his mind on task...lol
 
Sounds like you're working hard! The good news it, it's the naughty horses that teach you how to really ride! But doesn't it figure that when you just want to have a nice, relaxing ride, they decide it's time to remind you that they weigh 9 times as much as you? I rode Chica this weekend with a bit for the first time in weeks (just because I've been lazy), and she was AWFUL. I've had her for 9 years, been to countless shows and performances with her and won countless ribbons on her, and this weekend she 1) jigged everytime I asked her to collect, 2) took off like a Thoroughbred out of a starting gate and bolted around the arena when I asked her to canter, and 3) REARED. The cardinal sin for horses. I finally decided to ride her with just a halter, and she acted totally normal- so I'm going to get her teeth looked at. All of that behavior is just not her. She has never reared before, ever.
 
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