It was really nice to see Windy. Usually we see each other only a couple of times a year, at Renaissance Festival and maybe once at sig-beer. So it was special to be able to get together and spend time with a horse.
Pluto was on reasonably good behavior today, other than his forceful head-dives for any green-looking grass. He was actually a little bit low energy in the warm afternoon sun. Windy had to boot him a couple of times to get him trotting which is NOT like him it all but is better than his occasional explosion.
I started her on the longe to let her get used to that bit trot, then gave her reins and let her go. I was pleased with both of them. She adapted to his very bouncy trot really well, and he handled having a new rider really well. Amazingly, my stirrups are actually a bit long for Windy. (The same stirrups had to go all the way to the last hole for my trainer Amy, and were still a wee bit short for her.)
Here he is just trotting like a normal horse:
After she rode, I got on and walked him around doing some lateral work. Also, I chatted with Griffin. He's relatively new to the farm. He thought we had been introduced before but I didn't remember it. He has a really cute little four year old mare he was working with, and I really need to get him to teach me and Pluto some of the things they did because it looked really fun. And let me take this opportunity to say really a few more times because it is a word I really like. Really.
He volunteered to take pictures of me and Windy and Pluto:
I had no idea Pluto was sticking his tongue out, but I find it hilarious. |
And here we are all looking kind of normal, although I look maybe a little overenthusiastic. You think? |
Ha! I was really bouncing out of that saddle! You're right. I need to keep lower in the seat and work with his movement more. You are a sweetheart for letting me try him. I hope we can do it often.
ReplyDeleteYou handled better than I did the first times I rode him. Of course, back then he lurched a lot. Nevertheless you did great.
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