Sunday, May 20, 2012

Essentially, My Pony is Amazing

Oh lordy, it's been a month since I last posted a blog. WHOOPS dropping the ball, just a bit. And, truth be told, I am completely defying what all my english teachers painfully tried to instill in me, and writing without a clue as to where it will end up. Ah well.

So, I think I left off at waiting for the Waylon clinic. Short version: Flora is actually amazing. I don't know how many times I can say it. She jumped bending lines, in and outs, and even the liverpool, no problemo. I always thought she'd be a hunter with her movement, look and attitude, but after the clinic, it was quite clear she was talented to do whatever I/she wants. SO PUMPED! I posted some pictures of her below, all courtesy of GRS and Emily Martin.






Afterwards, I started looking for shows to bring Flo to, and planning a fitness schedule for her. As my luck would have it, not only was the truck (a somewhat important part of the truck-and-trailer duo) stuck in Nova Scotia until June, but Flora decided she liked giving herself an excuse to shop for shoes. Aka pulling shoes like nobody's business. And THEN, I went on "vacation" for a week, and by vacation, I mean a visit-for-two-days-then-get-put-to-work-painting-and-cleaning-cation. Needless to say, Flo and I are less than ready for show season. Sigh.

I got home late last night and was wayy too exhausted to ride (plus, hey, what's one more day after 12?), so I put off my first ride back on Flo until today. It was realllly hot, at least for me. Thirty degrees is a bit above my comfort level in breeches, but I figured I may as well ride and start getting used to the heat. Miss Flo seemed to enjoy the attention of grooming and was even good for her bridle (she can be a bit a princess sometimes). I almost didn't lunge her, but figured that if I didn't want to die, that I probably should. I threw her on the lunge for all of about 3 minutes, which consisted of me chasing her into the canter, and her promptly breaking back into the trot, before deciding it was probably safe to get on.

No, seriously? How did I get such an amazing horse?! She wasn't just quiet, she was... like, pleasure hunter quiet. When I let her, she stretched her nose all the way to the ground and trotted around on the buckle. Then, after some nice canter work, I felt it for the first time... a REAL connection at the trot! FOR REAL!! And when I asked for the walk... she didn't raise her head and tighten her back in protest. Serious progress!! Let's hope it keeps up all summer... and maybe we'll make it to a few shows after all :)