Last Tuesday I had Olly trailered to his new home, Ft Eustis Stables. I have mixed feelings about boarding my BigRedHorse. Everyday I would look out my window (bedroom, living room, den and kitchen windows show the horse paddock) and see my boy just hanging out and being happy. I love walking out my back door every morning and seeing my boy and hear him whinny to me, that he loves me. It is breaking my heart not to see him as soon as I wake up. On the other hand, I think he will be happier to be a part of a herd. He has always been a clingy type horse. He can make a friends faster than any species I have seen. He has already been whinnying to a tri-color gelding across the way. He is still in the quatentine stall, and tri-color is free. This paint is quite the frisky boy and is always stirring up trouble...I hope this isn't a warning...you know like when your kid says this is my new friend, he met in detention. Not the best place to meet new friends.
So, I get Olly to the barn and notice that one of the barn doors is unhinged. Broken. So the second stall it is, but it only has one door. Where is the ventilation? No run? I was starting to get pissy. They must have a quarentine turn-out. To my surprise, Olly will have to be stalled in a 12x20 stall for 10 days. Who is the freaking nut that came up with this idea? My fire-breathing-dragon will be in a stall for 10 days. Sheesh! So I call up ODR (Outdoor Rec)and asked who is responsible for the vet bill when my horse gets heat stroke? It was 96* with 90% humidity. He was sweating more being in that crappy stall than he did the 45 minute trailer ride there. So the "manager" of ODR, the most NON horsey person I have ever met. starts reciting the SOP to me. Ummmm. I know what the standard is, I signed the papers. What I didn't see as "standard" was old rotted wood, no run, let alone a turn-out, and poor ventalation. So the "manager" offered so kindly to fix the first stalls hinge and add another door. We still have to deal with the rotted wood and not turn-out, but it was slightly better.
Crappy Quarenting Barn
My poor boy sweatinghis ass off
I met one person at the barn who seems to have knowledge. There is always one at each barn. In Hawaii, it was Stacey, here it is Tiffany. AND!!! She has a BN eventing paint! WIN!!! She is my new friend. lol This weekend I will be setting out with my Garmin and HR monitor and see how much work my BigRedHorse needs after his time off.
Of course, Olly just goes with the flow. He doesn't like being in the stall, he is now starting to refuse going back in. I have to enter first and give some enouraging words. I don't blame him at all. I wouldn't want to go in either. I DO make sure I go and let him out in the round pen (shhhhhh...don't tell ODR) and let him hand graze for at least 15 minutes. I think that helps him more mentally than phsyically.
Ohhh Clover Heaven!!
So Tuesday I notice that the weather turned a bit cooler. Time to ride! I decided to go with the dressage saddle, since it is the most comfortable saddle ever (Crosby). I soon found out that I should have chosen the close contact (Wintec). Oh, and the elevator bit would have helped too, instead of the loose ring. I needed the extra stopping power. I knew what our ride was gonna be....3 weeks not being ridden, stalled for 5 days (so far), a new place with tons of smells, and HUGE military equipment driving everywhere. I needed more than my helmet. I needed elbow, wrist, knee and shin pads too. And maybe a parking brake. He was alert and totally listened and hardly spooked at anything, suprisingly. If he questioned anything, he just stopped and kinda side-stepped. I would make him sniff it and touch it and we moved on. The huge trucks we no problem at all. He is used to having 18-wheelers drive by. I think the drivers were more afraid of spooking Olly, than Olly actually spooking. (it's nice to be able to say that now!) We started out walking down towards the river and past the "home" of all the big trucks. We walked and trotted, which quickly turned into a canter. I waited to see how many srides it took for his canter turned into a full gallop. I never gave him a loose rein. Any guesses?? 2!!! That's right, 2 strides. Basically those were his, I am digging-to-get-going strides. All I had to do was talk to him and he slowed down. What a good boy! At the intersection there is a huge staging area, where all the soldiers set up their stuff...great! My horse is being Speed Racer and now we have an audiance. Just as we turned around and started to head back, my phone rang. It was the school nurse. An audiance, speed racer AND a phone call. This was gonna be entertaining....We only walked, and I use that word loosley, a few feet before I just had to get off or I was gonna eat dirt. As soon as my feet hit the ground he was lunging himself around me in 6 foot circles...at a trot. I am sure everyone thought, "What in the hell is worng with that horse??" Oh, but the fun doesn't stop there, I had to get back on. Ever hear of the flying dismount? Well, I did a flying mount. As soon as my weight pushed in the one sturrip, he took off trotting. I brought him back to a halt...sternly and made him stand for a whole 2 seconds I am sure it felt like eternity to him. Then, I let him go. I wish I would have had my GPS on. I would have loved to see how fast he was going. I could feel the power and happiness evaporating off of him. It took just seconds to make it back where we had started. We continued on down in the opposite direction and crossed the road to go down to the river.
I let him get his feet wet and cool off and then we headed back to the barn.
Once we got back I unsaddled him and decided since the humidity was lower I would hose Olly off and let him graze. I walked over to get the hose and WTF??!! It was gone! A little FYI...that was MY hose I brought from home. The hose that the barn provides has about 3 holes in it, one hole being bigger than the hole at the end. I was FUMING! I stompped all the was to the NON-quarentine barn and started my search. All the way in the back barn someone hooked it up to water all the horses. OK....there are so many issues with this situation that piss me off...
1 What happened to "if you use it put it back?"
2 That is the quatentine hose..my horse has been watered with it. It can now contaminated all the other horses, but my horse isn't allowed in the arena, round pen, or any common area. Whatever.
3 No one even asked to use it. How rude.
4 No one even said sorry.
After writing a nasty note on the marker board about me having to bring in my own hose, no one even was like, "oh, sorry." WTF man?? I dragged that bitch all the way back to Olly and hosed him off.
I gave hims some fresh water, from MY hose and some sugar cubes and headed home.
Today when I went out to get Olly he seemed a bit disconnected. Not like he wasn't feeling well, but just a bit sad almost. I gave him a little extra attention, just to show that I understand. He seemed appreciative. I saddled him up and hopped on. Then it hit me. Three days ago I sold Kiki. No wonder he wasn't feeling like himself. His girlfriend was gone. Poor boy.
Kiki has gone to a great home. This woman has 11 kids, that's right 11!! She also took goaty-goat and baby goat. They will all be together. She seemed like a knowledgeable woman who will take care of them, I hope...
So, back to today...I was feeling sorry for my poor boy. It was a bit warm out so I didn't want to do anything too strenuous. I was asked not too long ago by Megan, if I have a hard time seeing my strides. I answered with a "kinda." I mean I can tell if I am going to chip or take along spot, but I have a hard time adjusting far enough out. So, I guess that would be a "no" then. I decided to give it a whirl today. I set up two ground poles 48 feet apart. How many strides can my BigRedHorse get in 48 feet? Well, my initial guess was four. Since one stride is ~12feet and he didn't really need the six feet on either side for take off and landing, I thought my guess was pretty accurate. HA! First time through I think we got SIX!!! Ummmm....Olly is 16.1h and has an average TB back. He should have no problem getting four strides. I tell you what, it was easier for him to get seven strides and almost impossible to even get five. As a matter of fact, we couldn't even get five. We came close though, we got five and a half....lol! I wasn't too worried on the number of strides in that length, I was more concerned on being able to control his stride length. I did get some control over it, and that was good enough for today. I did at the end of our ride sneak in a three foot jump. He missed it once in the last jumping video on the full course and it made me think that he may not be ready for it yet. So I decided to try it when he was a bit tired. He cleared it, no problem. I think we are going to start schooling 2'6" and 2'9" more often. When we are doing more tricky combinations I will drop the jumps back down to 2 foot and 2'3".
If only my leg were where is was suppose to be....DANG IT!
I like big butts...I cannot lie....
After our ride as we passed the neighbors house, something caught Olly's eye. A tarp on the ground. It was white and not normally there. He HAD to keep his eye on it while walking, which ended up with us in a whole other problem. Looking at the tarp and not seeing the mail box coming right for your nostril does propose a problem. Let's just say I am getting good at grabbing mane and staying calm. I didn't go off, and he got himself to gether quickly and we moved on.
He did own his fear and walk up to it to sniff it!
It alsmot ate him...
Back at the house I hosed him off, no soap, and attempted to braid his mane and tail. I thought I might be able to get away with using the little braid binders that I use for banding. NOPE! Gotta go get some yarn tomorrow. I did condition his mane and tail so he can look oh-so-handsome at the show in a week. I pampered him for a few hours while he ate grass and then put him back in the paddock. No sooner than I took his halter off he was in the dirt rolling.
Awwww...maaaaan!
SHAKE!!!!!
No big deal, no show today. But next week, I better not see any rolling!!
So there is alot going on in my life right now. First things first we are moving....AGAIN. I am not proud to say that we are moving and it is not the military's fault this time. When we chose to live at this house with 9 acres a 3 stall barn and 3000sq feet, I agreed to get a job. Two months after moving into the house I started back to school for nursing. I decided that I did not want to work, go to school, take care of my family, take care of my mini farm, and about 100 other things all at the same time. After thinking long and har Husband and I have decided to move on post to save money until I get out of school. It will eliminate me having to get a job. We have to sell Kiki...which it seems that I am the only one really struggling with that, and the baby goats, which we were going to sell anyway, and Yogurt (the cow) will be in the freezer. I get to keep my two dogs and of course the BigRedHorse.
Baby goaty-goat
Yogurt...he is much bigger now.
On to the important stuff!!!!
So the other day I was reading Solo's Blog and learned a ton of new info about collection. I won't explain it all, but feel free to check out her page. I read it like three times to make sure I understood what to do and headed out to give it all a try. We did ok, but not good enough. I know it is my fault. I watched the video and it seem to be having a problem with my hands bobbing. I hink that I keep hitting him in the mouth and that is making him not want to reach for the bit. The video is a bit rough. I didn't upload the entire thing, just a few tid-bits. Ok so my video didn't really upload correctly. I will getit working here soon and post it.
In the video, I see TONS of things that are wrong. I won't go through and name them because I will probably miss half. So feel free to give any pointers you can. And don't worry about my feelings...I can take it.
On to a better note...The next day I let Olly rest the dressage thing got me down, so what do I do the next time I ride? Do I practice the dressage to get better? NOPE! I go set up a full course! I set up a full course and went out to get'er done. The first jump we tackled was a 3ft vertical, everything else was around the 2'3" to 2'6" range. He did really well, HERE IS THE VIDEO. We owned that course.
I know this may be embarrassing, but I love this book. It is simple but has TON of great ideas....
So the other day when i was thinking up jump patterns, I set up two jumps that were about 15ft apart making an angle. The VIDEO I took was posted last week-ish. Olly did great, after a few tries he owned the turns. It helped him understand that you never knowwhat jump I will be pointing him to and that he will always have to be collected somewhat to make those turns. He owned it...not as much to the right. He must be a lefty like me ;). Anyway, I got my Practical Horseman a few days ago and I saw the "Tackle Tricky Lines" article. AWESOME! It was almost exactly the same thing I did last week. All I had to do was add one more jump. I have been wanting to try it out. Today would be a perfect day.
My friends from Savannah, Ga are in town. We were stationed with them in Hawaii a few months back. Perfect time to show off the BigRedHorse's mad skills.
I started out by setting up the jumps like they suggested in the magazine. After a few warm up jumps we gave'er a try. Nothing is too difficult for my BigRedHorse!!! He did pretty good, while trotting in. Then we decided to canter in. Not-so-much. We missed the second jump, guess that is where the whole collection comes in, huh? Back at the trot we did awesome! Next time we are gonna own it at a canter. It was so hot out that we decided to call it quits after only 4-5 tries. It was 1100 and it was already 90*. I am not complaining, I love summer. I hate winter. Here is the VIDEO from today.
On the way home MJ (my Savannah GF) hopped on and rode Olly home.
MJ and Olly
What a great rider!!!
Most of my non-horsey friends seem fearful hopping up on this 16.1h TB that just jumped 2-3ft like it was nothing. Not her. She hopped right on and rode him like it was nothing. I love it when people aren't scared of my horse. Sometimes just being fearful lets the horse know that they are in control. Olly is a great boy, but he will take advantage of anything he can. MJ would be a great equestrian. She wasn't fearful and actually had good form. A few lessons and she would be on her way. It was a short ride, but we accomplished alot. Good Boy!!!
Yesterday Olly and I went for a 5 mile hack to the boat launch. It was a bit chilly out, but I can't resist riding my BigRedHorse.I decided to put my dressage saddle on and loose-ring french link since we wouldn't be jumping and my dressage saddle is insanely comfortable. Olly was suprisingly calm. I think he knows the difference between bits.
My spankin' stick, just in case
Aren't the clouds pretty?
On the way back from our ride, we rode in an empty corn field that has wind blown rye growing in it. He somehow worked his lip to grab a few bits...those things are like thumbs! As we cross the road to our Lane, he starts hacking and coughing. FREAK OUT!!! I jumped out of the saddle in the middle of the road and walked him across, while he was still hacking! First thought--my horse is choking! I ripped off his bridle and stood there. What the heck do you do with a choking horse?? The Heimlik?? The only thing I could do is stand there while tears streamed down my cheecks. I can't even explain how helpless I felt. After a few more hacks and nothing coming out (horses can't regergatate), he perked up and stood there looking at me like, "what's the hold up, mom?" I gave him a big hug and walked he rest of the way home (about 1/2 mi) on foot with his bridle in my hand and just the reins around his neck.
FYI--absolutely NO EATING with a bit!!! I tell you, this horse is like one of my children. I think I cry more with him, than I do with my REAL kids! At least with my kids I can ask what's wrong.
Today our ride was smoother. I left the jumps where they were and made up patterns, no measuring strides or angles. We would have to adjust on the fly. I could feel that he was wanting to go. The power was in my hands. Sometimes it is like he wouldn't stop even if he had barbed wire in his mouth. Instead of pulling, I decided to just talk to him and see how it goes, it half worked. I wasn't so worried about the speed as I was the collection. It is hard for him to be collected going 50mph over a 2'6" vertical. Then he starts chipping and taking long spots and knocking down rails. We did a few circles to regain composure. I think he can tell when he has the elevator on we aren't doing calm collected circles. He knows we are jumping and he likes it. He likes the speed that he can get away with. Once he started focusing on whatever I put him to, we went back at the funky-strided course that has been sitting in the "arena" for awhile. He nailed the first few jumps and as we continued to the next few he started gaining speed. I let me flatten out a bit because the next jump was a mock water jump. A tarp with ground poles. Then we had a good turn to the left and up comes the mini coop. He did a good job focusing on me, he had no clue what jump was coming next. I think he realized that he had to get his crap together and that was why I was changing my seat and legs. He collected himself and nailed that jump too. He was listening and focusing! YEAH!! We did the course twice with a walk lap in between and then went out to our little 1/4mi trail (the one with the snake filled creek). He is usually cautious down the hill coming up to the creek, the one side is washed away and I think it just looks scary. Today....I made him trot it and take the creek without thinking first. By the time he was on it he was moving too fast down the hill to stop. He HAD to go over. And he did. It wasn't graceful by any means...but he didn't stutter and did what I asked. Good Boy! I pushed him to continue up the 3 or 4 hills at a hand gallop. At first he was feeling me out. Is she serious? I can just...run? Then I felt the power. I wish I would have had my GPS on, I would have like to see how fast we were going. At the end of the trail there is a HUGE hill.
Ok, so the pic doesn't make it look huge...but it is!
He slowed to a trot and went down. What happened to my insecure BigRedHorse? I now have this fearless and bold BigRedHorse. No complaints here! At the bottom of the hill we walked for a minute to recover and send some texts (lol) and then walked back up. At the top he was asking to run again. Okey-dokey! I let him go. He did slow to a nice canter to take the creek (which is no longer snake filled) and continued to canter up the no longer scary hill. Back at the lane I decided to call it a day. He had conqured alot today.
I am going to try to find time to go to a local show here in the next month or two and then it is on to the horse trials in the area.
Oh and one more thing...These are a pair of breeches that I got from a lady on e-Bay. They are the best! The full seat is deer skin and I even got a star embroidered on the butt...they are now apart of my sassy collection ;)
I have been talking to alot of my horsey friends lately and the same thing is being said. If you wanna do good in your xc and show jumping rounds, your dressage better be good. Now, I know this. But jumping is SO much more fun than dressage. Sorry, dressage fans. I like the thought of dressage, how it makes you and your horse balanced and collected and focused and much, much more...I want to do dressage, but the work and patience that is involved, it's tremendous. Anyone who knows me knows that my patience isn't my strong point. I have to constantly re-focus myself and move on. Not to mention Olly. He is well put together and would do great at dressage, if he would focus. Sounds like we are made for each other. Lately we have been jumping or hacking out on trails.
Today, I grabbed my dressage saddle and the french link loose ring and headed out. Olly saw me and ran straight to his stall (it has been three days since we have ridden). I snatched my dressage whip just in case and we were down the road. The wind was gusty today so things were popping up in the Pony Vision like crazy. First thing visible to the BigRedHorse...
See the little silver pie tins??
Our neighbor planted a good size garden and decided that pie tins would keep the birds out of the planted seeds, well it also keeps out BigRedHorses. You would have thought that those things were bull dozers aimed right at him. He never bolted, which is his usual choice of freak-out, but he did freeze and snort at them. I gave him a minute to get over it. When I asked him to walk by the garden he had to make sure he was looking at the tins until he was FOR SURE they weren't going to eat him. That meant side passing like a trail pro! Now why can't the lateral sids be that great when I need them to be?
In our "arena" we started out but walking on the bit nd building impulsion. Olly is either hyped and ready to go or calm and mopey. I was certain that he was going to be all TB on me after the pie tin incident. To my surprise he was very slow and needed the dressage whip to be carried instead of it just hanging out in my half-chaps. I SOOOO wanted to carry the whip in my right hand. BUT Olly has issues going to the right. I think he is left handed like me. When circling to the left he is bent and fluid and collected (for our level BN). Going to the right he is more off balance and choppy. It takes like 10-15 minutes just to get him settled. He eventually gets it, but the transition is horrible. So I carried the whip on the left to assist the right. The only problem: my ring finger is pretty much useless. As you know I fell at the clinic last Tuesday. Although it is better and I can get my rings on and off, it hurts like hell and any kind of *twinkle-twinkle* on the reins kills me. My first knuckle (near my nail bed) is still inflammed and looks like I have massive arthritis, which I porbably will after the whole thing is healed. Rationalization: Why would I stop riding for one finger? I mean, I rode while I was pregnant...like a finger will stop me.
I started the whole session going to the left, since that is the better direction. Shorten the stride on the short end of the "arena" and legthen the stride on the long end. After two tries he flowed beautifully. I felt like I was on an upper level horse. lol!!! He was even tempo-ed and he kept his collection for the most part. When I felt him slipping all I had to do was sit deep, squeeze and twinkle the inside rein (against all pain) and he brought himself back in. It is hard for him to hold his collection for very long. I think he could do it for a whole test, but we may have to practice a bit more. I constantly have to remind him where to be and that is ok. We reversed direction and tried it all to the right. Since we weren't doing many circles and were just going on the large, he was able to make the bends in the corners of that "arena" just fine. Then came the circles. Circles are suppose to help with the collection and bend, and to the left it did. To the right....awkward, unbalanced and tossing his head. Now we aren't doing like any volte 6 and 10 meter circles....we are doing like 20 and 30 meter circles. The first thing that went through my mind was maybe he is off to the right because he has a foot or leg issue...but after a few minutes of re-focusing he fell in and did so much better. It still wasn't as great as to the left, but it was do-able. We focused on speed and tempo, impulsion and bend. In the end I thought he did great. We even did some canter-trot transitions. He is better at trot-canter than he is canter-trot. Out of all the days NOT to take my camera!!! He cantered so perfectly and was in control. One more reason to chalk up to my riding. Funny how if you fix alot of the rider's problems the horse becomes "fixed" too. I feel guilty that for the past year I have been making my horse not improve like he should.
I let him walk on a loose rein all the way home...even past the pie tins, which was a brave move on my part. He did keep his eye on them but never spooked. As we round the corner to the drive I look up and see this...
What is wrong with this picture??
So many things are wrong with this picture, but the most important is the Chincoteague lawn ornament... WHICH, I did not leave there when I left.
So Lucinda commented on Olly's focusing. If I can keep myself focused, he will be better off. Today we set out to try all the new techniques we learned on Tues and Wed. Olly was wired. I also had a dressage whip with me. Lucinda suggested that I carry one. I think if I just hold it, it does its job. Here is the video of todays riding. My finger still is a bit ouch-y so I will let the video do the talking until I can get to typing better, you wouldn't believe how long it took me to type the Lucinda blog lol!!!
I got up Tues. morning at 0530. It was a 2 1/2 hour drive to Win Green, where the clinic was being held. I rode at 1000. By the time I got going and was ready to load Olly it was 0600. I got his shipping boots on and headed up to the trailer. See our drive is so steep I can't load him and drive out. I have to park at the lane and then load. We walked up the drive, it was already getting light out. As we got closer to the trailer I could feel him bulk. I thought it may be because it was still a bit dark out. To my surprise he completely REFUSED to get in the trailer! WTF??!! I mean he wouldn't even approach the trailer. A few weeks ago we went to a local show and he walked right in...I was totally taken off guard. After a 1/2 an hour of trying I was so frustrated I was crying and begging. What a great horseman, right? lol Husband heard (our windows are open from the nice weather) and came out to help. As soon as he walked up Olly jumped right in. What an ass! He knew I couldn't make him get in the trailer. Once he was in it he kicked a few times, just to let me know that he didn't approve of the tag team and then was fine. Mama will always win....one way or another.
I typed the address into the GPS and came to realize that it didn't have the proper portion of the state downloaded to find the place. Great! Luckily, mama plans ahead, I printed out mapquest directions too. I almost felt insecure. I use the GPS for EVERYTHING, now that I didn't have it I felt like something was missing and worried that I would even find the place. It is funny how we depend on all this technology that we didn't have years ago and now we can't seem to live without it. I sucked it up and headed out. I have driven way further to places and not even had my mapquest. Own it mama!!
Driving in Va is a bit different than any place I have driven a trailer before. I mean, the hills are insane. The speed limit is 60mph and the turns are almost 90* angles and then the hills! Sheesh! No wonder the BigRedHorse didn't want to get into the trailer....As we were driving, I could hear the engine pulling the 1100# BigRedHorse up and down the hills and I could almost see the needle on the gas gauge drop.
We saw the craziest road names, Canoe House Rd, Muddy Gut Ln, and even a town called Wilderness! Where do you live? On Muddy Gut Ln in the Wilderness. I tell ya, it is good entertainment out here.
I am happy to say I did not get lost and made it there with ample time.
A little privacy pleeeeease!
Walking around ther was like being at the Rolex for me. I have never been on a xc (cross country) course. I think I looked like a ra-tard with this huge smile across my face.
I went and got Olly ready. I figured after not riding him for almost a week(my mom was visiting) he would need the stupid worked out of him. Amazingly he was alert, but not crazy. I think he was more interested in checking out all the new things than freaking out.
Those are my sassy pants
We warmed up over a few LOW jumps and then Lucinda took over. She started out by asking us about our horse. She really liked Olly. After riding for an hour she said that he needed to focus more. He needed the Eye of the Tiger. Hey, we could have our own theme song!! I found out two main reasons that Olly and I have been having all of this trouble going over jumps and they were both ME! I am sure it is no big suprise to hear. I am actually relieved.First I ride too far forward, which I knew.
Tipping forward and Olly refusing
I have actually fallen off from that before. I try to sit back, but the way I was taught was to ride in 2 point when jumping. although this may be goo advice in a hunter class, for xc it is a no-no. And it seems to be a no-no for Olly. He did "refuse" a few times while we were out there. I backed him a few strides and tried again and he always went over. He never ran out, which is great. The second issue was that I had a hard time keeping him focused. If I lost concentration at anytime, he fell apart. He was incapable of carrying himself for any period of time.
Doesn't he look totally focused?? LMAO
Which, again, was not a total surprise. The awesome part is that she taught me exactly how to fix these problems. By yelling at me to sit back on every stride, I finally got the picture lol and by tuning my mind on Olly and not on jumping ahead of my BigRedHorse, things started to come together.
We practiced with low jumps (about 2ft) and began weaving and zig-zagging in and out of skinny's.
Jacket-schmacket!
Owning the log, still too forward!
Star-my fav!!!
I was suprised to hear Lucinda comment on gymnastic lines. She said that by running your horse through the grids you are predetermining the distance and the horse doesn't have to think about where to put his feet. TRUE. By incorperating odd distances your horse learns to adjust himself. In turn he becomes more attuned to you and where you want him to go. It makes him sharper. Soooooo all along, once again, I have been doing the not-so-right thing for us. Good to know. I think under some circumstances grids are good to do, but how can you disagree with Lucinda Green?? I will continue to do some grids, but the will be no where near what I have been doing. In two hours Olly had become more attentive in what I was asking and not wandering as much...as long as I kept him focusing.
Eryn on the right, me and Jessica on the left. Nic was on a grey not in the pic.
On of the most helpful terms she used that made my mind click, and sometimes that is hard with my blonde mind, was the "tube." Let me explain. your horse is a tube. You should have no air between your calves. I have alot, olly is a bit sensitive. you should squeeze the "tube" when apporaching the jump to encourage forward motion. At one point she told me to squeeze his eyeballs out! lol. By keeping contact with the "tube" you are keeping your horse aimed whee you are wanting to go. Like their eyes are attached to your knees. Guide them with your legs. Now, some of you may be like DUH! But this was explained to me so much better. I mean I use my legs ALL the time, but not in this way. How do you teach the new way of riding with your legs? Without rein contact.
The last exercise of the first day we were asked to ride with a loose rein. I mean she wanted our hands to be wide and sloppy. I am thinking: Ummmmmm? Huh?? OK, Lucinda. I mean you do not question her, she is the best, right? I did. Ummmm, Miss Lucinda? Ummmmm....Why? Her answer was simple...
YES that is Lucinda Green standing next to ME!!!!
If you don't have reins to support your seat, it will have to support itself. Fair enough. Ragdoll style it is. i widened my hands and let the reins 3/4 of the way to the buckle. She said, 'now jump this, this, this, this, this and this.' I have never been one to say no when it comes to new things while riding. I would try a 5ft jump if anyone said yeah, sure, you can do it. I was second in line. Here goes...
I was as sloppy and floppy as I could be...after the fifth jump I had let my reins slack so much that I had absolutely NO contact with his mouth and when he zigged, I zagged. Off I went. Now one would think that it would be totally embarrassing to fall off in front of Lucinda Green. I actually wasn't. I mean, if I hadn't fallen off then I would have probably done it at home and not known how to fix it. She did laugh at me and said, I told you to have a loose rein, not throw your horse away. Fair enough. i look up and Olly was standing 15 feet to my right looking at me like "sorry mom...again." I got up brushed myself off and got back on. I didn't get hurt really other than my finger was a bit sore. After everyone went, she asked if anyone would like to try again. Ummmmm YEAH! I would like to do it right at least. the second time around I had just the right amount of contact with his mouth and we cleared the 6 fence round awesomely. Again, it was my fault. I was begining to see a trend....
After untacking I ran back to see the other classes. there was a novice class and a beginnner novice class before the Prelim. I figured i would watch the novice class and take Olly to the stable (which was 9 miles down the road) during the other beginner novice class and make it back beofre the prelim class began. I learned alot from the novice class. The biggest thing I learned was that no matter the level, everyone was making mistakes. I thought that the higher the level the less mistakes. All the levels used the same jumps we did, but they were just a tidge higher. Same patterns, mostly. The prelim group did way more.
It was all about your position on the horse and focus, just at different difficulties. The more I watched the more I knew that Olly and I could do this...we would do this.
Time to go. I went back to the trailer and attempted to get Olly in the trailer. Great, a replay from this morning. It took 45 minutes to get him in the trailer AND I had help. I was two steps from having a nervouse breakdown. WTF?!? You can get on a freaking airplane and fly 2500 miles and then caravan for another 2300ish miles and you won't get in for a 9 mile ride? Give me a break!!! Anyway...I got him to his horsey hotel. Paradocs Farms was his stall for the night. Nice stable with an awesome indoor. And Joan the BO/Vet was amazing! I wish I lived closer. I have a feeling I could have learned buckets from her. This amazing barn and beautiful house and I pull up in my crappy rusted(but safe) trailer and felt totally welcomed. Not once did I feel like I was being judged, as I have felt at some hunter shows. This is what Olly and I were meant to do.
I ran back to watch the prelim class. this one horse rode by Jennifer, was a intermediate, I think. He hardly stood still and chewed his bit like it was crack! Gorous horse.
Jennifer
I only stayed for 1/2 the class seeing it was like 48* and all I had on was a teeny t-shirt and hoodie. I think I may have gotten frostbite. lol. I headed out to my hotel. That is right guys, I stayed the night in a hotel...by myself..no kids...no screaming...no yelling...no cleaning...no messes...I almost felt lost. I did however, tried to enjoy it and I did get alot of homework done.
The next morning I woke up before the alarm. Figures and it just so happened to be at the time the kids get up for school. Once a mom always a mom. Oh and when I woke up I couldn't get my rings off. Guess my finger was a bit more injured than I had originally thought. It hurt and looked like hell.
Olly loaded better. I think he just knows that I am one person and there is no way that I can do it myself. I mean 140# vs 1100#. You make the call. Once he sees the help coming he pops up into the trailer like awwww shit, here they come.
Day II was all xc course, no arena jumping. WIN!!! We used the loose rein technique all day. Olly was in the zone. He was great. We did drops and logs and coops and telephone poles and water jumps and ditches and even walls and a trakehner!! Who is awesome? We are!!! He refuse twice the whole two hours and they were all because of him. See Lucinda said that since I have been riding so forward so long he expects me to be there on his shoulders when he jumps. He automatically stops. Although it is originally my fault, he should have kept going. My job now is to keep doing it right so he can too. We both have bad habits that we will break, together. After doing some drops and turns it was time to head to the water. For those of yo who follow my blog you will remember that we did practice a bank in my backyard. WIN! And we also went cantering through some water not too long ago. Good job Pru and Olly! He entered the water like a champ, UNTIL...he went to pop out and hit his foot. His fetlock boot slipped down to his hoof. He came outta that water kicking and a bucking. After that he didn't want to go back into the water. Lucinda envoked the crop. Once I had it he plopped right in. In the video I had already gone in and gave the crop back, which he kne and decided not to go in again. I ended up getting him in ith out the crop, but Lucinda suggested my using a crop at all times because he is a "naughty bastard." After the water we headed out to the ditches. We practiced some barrels and a few different sizes of ditches. Starting with a tiny bank then a wider shallow ditch that he could walk through. Almost like a narrow sunken road. Then the last ditch we jumped was about 2 1/2 feet deep and 4 ft wide. Olly did really well and didn't refuse any. We practiced ditches before, just along the road, but a ditch is scary no matter where it is. Lastly, Lucinda asked if anyone wanted to take on the trakehner. My eyes lit up. Pshhhhh ME!!! I looked at her and asked "you think he will do it?" She responded with "if you don't screw him up...." Fair enough...we trotted it, he bulked and then popped over. WIN x50!!!!!
Ditch
Sweet, huh??!! Hell yeah it's SWEET!!!!
Wall!
Who has an awesome BigRedHorse??? I dont have to answer that, because y'all already know. I circled around and she called out..."....ditch, trakehner, and wall." On it! I followed Jessica down the line. Here is the Video
After the last line Lucinda came around and gave us her last thoughts. She said that Olly has alot of potiental (which I knew) and that she thinks he is capable of training level and higher, if I can get my butt in gear. She said that right now I am holding him back. She also said she will be back next year and hopes to see our improvements.
I met alot of awesome people and hope to keep in touch with them. I have made it a goal to attend a eventing show. It doesn't have to be recognized, we just need to go. I have learned so much from these two days. I look forward to the future videos and all the critiques you guys will give on how much MY riding has changed.
Oh, and the last note...I went to the doctor after returning home and they took like 5 radiographs and my finger is not broken, just "severly bruised" as the doctor put it. As of today I still can't get my wedding rings off and it is still bruised pretty good.
If this is the only injury from falling I am lucky :)
This a picture I dedicate to Andrea. I think her fashion sense has rubbed off....I was sitting in the drs office.
So this week I have been totally busy. My mom, step-dad, sis and bro came to visit us in Va. Perfect opportunity to teach my sister how to ride, or start to teach her how to ride. She(Mollee) is 12 years old and has only ridden Olly once. Luckily I have a trusty Chincoteague she can ride. She even brought her own chaps! I was so excited that she actually wanted to ride. She isn't much of a outdoor person. Dirt and Mo don't mix.
We started out with the basics, heels down, sit up straight and so on. She seemed to get it easily. We played follow the leader and set up some ground poles to walk over. We even did some trotting. At first I walked Olly over the ground poles.
We walked slow since they were only like 2 ft apart. lol. Perfect Kiki stride though. She did quite well.
On to learning diagonals and 2pt.
Since her balance isn't up to a consistant riders, we decided to sit the trot a bit. Again, not bad. To the ground poles!!! The first few times she went right over perfectly straight, but then Kiki started noticing that this kid isn't so on it. That is when the "pony" came out. Little innocent Kiki became the naughty Chincoteague. Dodging and trying to turn to the house.
I know Mo was getting irritated, but I thought it was great. Nothin' like keeping ya on your toes when your pony decided to do her own thing.
Olly on the other hand was bored beyond all compare. He walked with his head hung low and just tried to keep the slow pony pace. I did have him trot and canter to keep him thinking and I had him go over the coop a couple times. He seemed satisfied and so did I. It was an easy day for him.
On our walk back to the house we evaluated our session. Overall I think Mo did great! I think she had fun, although after looking at the pics she looked entirely too pissy to be happy, but I was reassured by her that she did indeed have fun. I really wish that she or I lived closer. I think that she would make a great little equesterian.
So after the show I , obviously, watched the videos of my jumping classes. As I said in the last post, I had no idea that I was on the wrong lead. Sad, I know, but it's the truth. Olly and I set out Tues to do some lead change practicing. I decided to use the french link D-ring, just because that is what I used in the show. I knew that speed was gonna be an issue after having a few days off, but I wanted to try it.
We started warming up and I could feel the power just pushing him along. He was waiting for a chance to go. I have mixed feelings on how I should handle his horse-y ADD. Do I let him run and get it all out or do I make him focus? Both maybe? I don't know. So here is what I did. After we warmed up we went over a few low, not even 2ft, jumps. He rushed and at every lead change he took the cue as "go faster." I set up a 2'9" ramped oxer.
I knew that would slow him down. Now, I know that this is no excuse, but the lower the jumps the faster he seems to think he can go. They are like mini speed-bumps to him. I notice that he starts to think about them around 2'6". I have a video for you guys. Notice that at first he starts out more speedy and then realizes he needs to slow it down a bit. I do half-halt him and get him to collect(mildly) but at some point it would be considered pulling on him. So I usually keep him in somewhat of a form and then let him figure it out on his own. You will notice that he does slow down by the end. After the oxer I set two jumps (low 2ft and 2'6") and work on landing on the correct lead, if we don't land correctly then we change...but you knew that. Also a huge problem that I have noticed is that he will change in the front and not in the back and I am left with this cross-firing twisted canter. NOT fun!! Again...collection. I tried to keep him a bit more together to help out.
As the session moves along, he does give me a nice canter. I know he is capable of it, it is just a matter of getting him to do it. And the lead changes did happen. Now to work on the neatness of those changes, because they were pretty sloppy.
Last thing: I wore my boots at the show. They were just boader line too tall. I have been keeping up with using them every time I ride and it is paying off. I rode in this video with them all buttoned up and they wre comfy!! Yeah!! Thanks mama!!!
