Well, on Saturday, I was very happy to have ridden Lady. Although at first she was expecting me to take her to the pasture of one of the neighboring horses, but I got her rapt attention with a little punishment for miss behavior at the beginning of the ride. We used the nearly round circle she created in the center of her pasture as our riding ring, and she was very good at arching her neck (and she looks somewhat Arab -which she isn't- when she does that) and holding her head properly. With the work I have given her over time, we have achieved a nice jog-trot barely over the walk. Our next goal is collecting the canter, which we do sometimes. This is the more difficult step, since Lady is long legged and has thouroughbred blood that tells her that she has a need for speed. Since I have never raced her against anyone else, I don't know how fast she is in comparison to others, but I have feel the power under me in the saddle. It was interesting that on my ride two days ago, she collected in her left lead (which is her bad lead), and wouldn't in her right lead. Although, I think it is due to the fact that we cantered to the left first, and that got her racing blood flowing, and so she was then stretching her canter to the right. Oh well, she did well, and behaved very nicely during the workout. And then, I had my hubby put our three year old in the saddle while I sat behind. Lady thought that our ride was over and was hoping that she would get her grain, but reluctantly went the way I indicated to go. John (my little boy) had a huge grin plastered to his face. We trotted a little bit, and tried to end the ride then, but John would have none of it. We ended up forcefully pulling him down and putting him on the tailgate of the Blazer where Lady was eating her grain out of the bin. He was temporarily content with petting her and giving her hugs as she ate. Well, we couldn't stay forever, since we had other things to do, so after the grain was all gone, we started to talk John into getting into his carseat willingly. Did not work. So, I asked him if he wanted to sit on Lady, that was answered with a definite affirmative. So he went from Lady's back and forced into the car...kicking and screaming about leaving Lady.
Oh well, that is my life at the moment. Trying to find a new tire and such. Perhaps I may find sanity along the way, but I don't see that possible.
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Course you already mentioned the way he was with Lady the other day...
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