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April 24, 2007
Note: The articles
below were written for:
www.eventingworldwide.com
The Florida season ended well
for me and the horses, and I am happy to be home!
The personal transition from
living with the horses on the road to being home in the house with Tim and
the demands of the teaching business is a tough one. Tim and I always look
forward to getting back together and back to normal, but then when it
happens it is a bit of a shock. It’s hard to share the bed instead of
sleeping diagonal, it’s hard to explain (again) that “I’ll be home by 8:00”
actually means “I’ll be home by 8:00 as long as the vet is not late, no one
falls off, and there are no broken fence boards to repair,” and it is hard
to leave some of the horse care to someone else at the end of the day. We
have managed pretty well this year – only a few arguments that quickly
appeared silly and fizzled out!
The horses all finished the
winter season in great form. For our last event we drove north to Poplar
Place Farm in Georgia with 4 horses. Tim and one of my farriers, Scott
Becroft, came to lend a hand. We all stayed in the lorry, which was fun but
more smelly than usual – must be a gender thing! Tim did a great job of
feeding all the people, including 2 clients, and Scott was super-groom. He
even braided, which impressed the girls in our stabling aisle.
I had three training level
horses. My young horse Billy got his first ribbon – 6th place.
The courses were so difficult that his good jumping moved him 13 places up
the leaderboard after a relaxed but unremarkable dressage put him only 18th!
This kind of move is very unusual at this lower level, but it sure was fun.
The two client mares were great too. Pearl, a 9 year old dutch mare, settled
well and was 3rd. Maya, a 5 year old Irish mare, went clean in
her 1st Training to finish just out of the ribbons. Her cross
country was one of the most fun rounds I have ever done. She studied each
question intently, moving forward with her ears up, responding to my
suggestions. She trusted me and tried her best, and for the first time I
really felt like we were on the same page. She gained confidence with every
fence and we both enjoyed the challenge.
The biggest excitement was
that Ping Pong came up to Poplar and did his first start
since 2005. It was
the highlight of the year to date. I am thrilled but somewhat daunted to
have him back! He seems to believe that every event is the Olympics, and he
completely overdoes all jobs. In dressage warm-up he strained his every cell
to extend, collect, go sideways and impress the elderly warm up steward. He
then blasted up the center line and collected 7s and 8s for his trots and
walk. Our test then called for a walk-to-canter transition at C (tracking
right), followed by a 10 m circle at B, then a 20 m medium canter circle at
B. As I walked through the corner and started to think about the canter
depart, I sensed an impending explosion. I decided to give him the world’s
smallest canter aid (turn my head right) and to allow him to bound into a
big canter instead of the required collected gait, but it didn’t work. At C
he gave his best hi-ho Silver, jumped vertically into the air, and landed
with the wrong hind leg forward. He became totally unhinged at being
disunited, and bounced from his front legs to hind legs all the way to B and
half way around the 10 m circle slammed to a halt, then bounced into the air
and landed in right lead canter. They don’t call him Ping Pong for nothing!
He then achieved an 8 on his medium canter and completed the rest of the
test perfectly. He dragged me around cross country at warp speed, jumping
perfectly. It was fun, but it must have tired me out. After clearing the
standards all the way around stadium, I decided it was imperative that we
jump the last line in the suggested number of strides, I rode backwards, and
we pulled the final rail. No worries – he finished a close 3rd.
Tim drove the horses straight
home to Connecticut after the event, and Scott and I went back to Florida to
ship the rest of the group home in the remaining two trailers. It was a
tough week!
Other fun news this spring is
that we have our first foal on the ground. His name is Rex and he was bred
by my great friend Ali. His dam is an Irish sport pony that Ali events, and
he is by Chant de Paix, a super stallion who has evented advanced, dressaged
to PSG, and jumped in mini-prix. Rex is following in big brother Ping
Pong’s footsteps already, causing trouble, bounding around, and making his
presence felt. I can’t wait for him to grow up!

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