My lessons with Flossie, a roan Standardbred mare |
FLOSSIE'S 54TH LESSON By the way Flossie walked up to me today when I went to get her from the paddock, I could tell she was in a cooperative mood and that I was going to have a great time with her and she didn?t disappoint me: She gave me everything I wanted. She started out with her nose in the air, though, so I gave her a major lesson on setting her head. From the very beginning, at the walk, I worked on keeping her head down. I held my reins at my knees and wouldn?t let her move her head out of position. Once she got the hang 0f it, she went like a well-trained mare! I had her doing every pace with her head set, which made riding her so much easier! Her gaits were comfortable and her back was superb! She has such nice balanced gaits to begin with, so I had a lot of good stuff to work with from the onset. She was as cooperative as I had thought she would be, and, together, we had a fantastic time! She perspired a lot more than she usually does in this cool weather, and I attributed that to her having to use herself correctly, and being forced to exercising her red muscles. To cool her out, while I was still in the saddle, I had her walk around the fenceline going to the left, since we had gone around to the right last week. I had her walking and trotting straight lines in the paddock and she did better than she has ever done before. To top it all off, I rode splendidly today! Some days are better than others, and today I was fantastic if I don?t mind saying so myself. It?s not that I?m gloating, it?s just that it was such a grand experience I just need to share it with someone who can appreciate what I?m talking about. Just as I finished giving the girls their carrots, (Flossie and Bambi), I saw Des with his new gelding so I went over to say g?day. He had just finished hosing him off. I found out this new horse is a three-year-old and his name is ?Without A Doubt?, but Des calls him ?Bobby?. When Des put Bobby back in his stall again, the little guy started squealing and bucking, rearing up, and cantering around (Yes, his stall is big enough to canter in: Des calls it a paddock, which, indeed, it may as well be!) The little horse was so fun to watch! Normie took a carton of beer to Des to show him our appreicating for my riding Flossie. We had a nice visit. Des had had two heart attacks from smoking too many cigarettes, so ten years ago he kicked the habit. I worry about that man. He has a compassionate heart and is very personable. Sooty is still around and he ambled over for a scratch. He?s a friendly little kitty and I like him a lot. |