Can't get enough air!

Since mother nature has decided to skip spring and go right to summer, these abnormally warm March temperatures have got everyone dying to ride.  Me, I just can't get enough air. I want to jump!  I left behind my fear of jumping this winter and gained me some wings!  Somehow the button magically clicked "on" and Eddy and I have made quite a pair through a jumping course.  Suddenly we can attack the jumps with style and grace; no longer in a battle of strength, but working as a team with trust.  Now we just have to get working on that cross country course I have been talking about...  The count down is on until April 29th, our first show this season!!!  Dressage and stadium.  Maybe I should get back to working on flatwork!??

Horse Fever

I have horse fever. This happens every spring. The lack of motivation and energy from winter catches up with me and in the spring, every breath I breathe, every beat of my heart is horses, horses, horses. I can't get it out of my mind. No matter how much I ride, how many horses I ride, how many jumps I jump, how much new tack or riding apparel I purchase, I cannot get enough to satisfy my thirst. I want everything horsey. My mind is buzzing with excitement.  Soon, summer will be around the corner and I will realize I can't do everything at once. Afterall, I do have a wedding to plan this summer...

Horse Crazy

It always amazes me about the frugality of horse riders. I too have fallen victim to cheaping out on personal items such as shoes, clothes, and more or less deny expensive hair salons and spa days and expensive high end furniture, so my horse and I can wear the brand name items around the barn. My family looks upon me like I am crazy, but why do I do it?  Put into perspective, I spend most of my free time around horses, so I wear my barn clothes more than my regular clothes, I am in the saddle more than my furniture, and using the wheelbarrow more than my car! Like more horsenuts out there, the horse always comes first!  Put more realistically for those of us on a budget, we have a trade off. If we buy less expensive items for ourselves, we can afford better care for our horses, better saddles and better riding clothes for the days spent in the saddle.  It is the price of the opportunity cost and the horse always wins!

The Myler Bit

The Myler bit - I have renamed the miracle bit.  Having ridden mostly bitless in the last 10 years, my bit knowledge did not extend much pass snaffle, french link and tom thumb.  Having accquired a horse who had bit issues, and was too strong to go into a bitless, I found myself in this endless search for a bit which would work.  Then, the myler came to the rescue. Not only did it provide the softness I needed in the bit, but also the brakes which I needed too. No longer was he running through the bit, fighting the bit or popping his head up and opening his mouth to avoid the bit pressure all together.  I have educated myself in bit 101 and have multiple horses going beautifully in the myler, whether they are in training or a seasoned professional.

Finally a horse in my backyard!

Eddie, home for the holidays! Having trailered to the barn across the road for weekly jumping lessons, I decided it was time to bring Eddie over for a visit.

What a horse, he was so regal and polite.  What a treat to have a horse in my backyard after all these years!

The "ah ha" moment.

Any rider will appreciate the  ah ha moment.  The moment when you and your horse finally move together as one rather than two entities trying to sync with each other and end up going in completely wrong directions. After struggling to learn how to jump and ride a rather sensitive horse all in one, I have finally reached the ah ha over a jump. Turns out trying too hard, giving your horse too much freedom to do what they want  and then pulling them up at the wrong moment and not riding with enough leg just doesn't work when guiding them to the fence. Hats off to my coach who has helped me find my way. All I wanted was this ah ha moment, and I think I got it :)

Horse love

I often wonder where all my time has gone. The past few weeks are flying past way too fast. Answer? Horses. Why do I devote so much time to horses, riding, coaching, mucking out stalls, hauling water, frozen hoses, tending to needy animals, mending wounds, sweeping, mixing grain, throwing hay, trudging through the coldest, wettest, muddiest, windiest weather,  and attempting to push a wheelbarrow where no wheelbarrow should go when I could be inside relaxing in the comfort of my lovely home like most normal people do?  This is the life of horses. Any respectful horse owner/lover can understand that there is truly no good answer to explain all our craziness except for our true love of horses. We have the inept drive inside us to do the insanest things all for the love of our horses, things that we would never put ourselves through for any other reason.