If anyone’s wondering why I haven’t written in what seems like years, it’s because Rosey was out on trial. But… the lovely little bay wonder is BACK, which has me quite excited. She’s going to go live on the Funny Farm for a while, so I won’t be able to ride her as often as I had been doing, but that’s alright, we’re headed into fall and winter, and there are other horses who need some basic boot camp.
When I got to the barn yesterday she was quite unhappy at being alone. After a few minutes of coddling from me, she decided that wasn’t quite good enough, and let out a scream that any Hollywood Damsel in Distress would envy. While horses on the farm are used to hearing others scream, they all took notice of Rosey, and immediately four of the geldings from the neighboring field came galloping up the fence to vie for her attention.
I spent a bit longer than I meant to watching her and laughing, as I was supposed to be meeting people out at the Funny Farm to visit the horses out there.
So I got on my way, and once out at the other farm, had an excellent morning of cleaning and primping and pampering some ponies. Once done with Big Daug, Whisper, and Klondike the Fat, I climbed on little Afton again, so we could get some pictures.
He really couldn’t be better. He didn’t stand at the mounting block quite as well as last time, but he only moved off when I was mounting- as long as I was just standing on the ground or the block itself, he was perfectly content to stand like a gentleman. I know I make a big deal about this, but this is something most of these guys just don’t get at first. At the track, jockeys are thrown up into the saddle while the horse is walking. And for many of them, they don’t really like the mounting block because it makes you so much taller than them- the only time they’ve experienced that is when people are actually ON their backs, and they’re moving forward. So to have a little three year old with track training stand so well (even if not perfect) is pretty impressive to me, and I gush just a little.
He does jaw at the bit a little- I was trying to stay as soft as possible and mostly rode on a loose rein. Honest, I did 🙂