After the show and awards ceremony was over, we went over and got Levi tacked up for schooling. My plan was to just run him over the elementary course and see if he was going to behave/if he was feeling good. We warmed up and then popped over the little cross rail. His brain was engaged so we went out to jump tiny logs.
And I do mean tiny. They were so small, Levi wasn’t even over-jumping them.
Because he was being so good, I let him do the smallest log on the BN course.
That woke him up though and there was some bucking afterwards. I took him back to the elementary course after that and we popped over the fake ditch and then the little log on a hill.
He was calm and quiet and cantered off in a relaxed manner. The 8th jump was a tiny little down back. Like seriously 6″ tall max. But Levi is a little dumb about down banks and, even though we were trotting, thought it needed jumping.
Because I wasn’t really prepared for such a leap, I hit him in the mouth a bit on landing so I decided to try it again and grab the next strap. This was not a good plan. Grabbing the neck strap had the unfortunate side effect of causing me to lean forward, which is never a good idea at a down bank and it’s really not when your horse has decided this is how to handle down banks:
A desperate attempt was made to sit back as far as possible, but my expression says I know it’s too late.
Sass-panda landed bucking and thankfully my husband knows not to stop taking pictures no matter what so you get this:
Asshole. Thank god for air vests. I hopped back on and we returned to the bank. I was already only trotting – slowly – but we backed it up a step and walked back and forth up and down the bank a few times until he figured out that he didn’t need to jump the 6″ bank. Then we trotted down it like a normal god damned horse.
Once we finally mastered the bank, we carried on to the next small log, but by now Levi was convinced he was going to die alone in the woods and had started screaming for Eugene and jigging all over the place.
I did eventually get him to go over the jump in a reasonable fashion, though you’ll note I was keeping my hands up after that.
We did that a few time and then did a few more small logs before calling it a day. It’s frustrating to go from doing BN at the derby the week before to incapable of doing elementary, but he’s a green horse and ups and downs are to be expected.
It almost seems like he’s got a timer after which he’s done and figures it should be over. Good for you for going back and doing that bank again and again.
It didn’t help that everyone else was packing up and driving off. So he was going extra nuts.
“Sasspanda” love it!
I might make that his show name.
omg love that your husband does not stop clicking the photos. Does he ask afterwards if you are okay? HA HA HA Sorry (Mine would probably run away screaming so i love that he rides/does all this with you)
And LEVI naughty boy. (but great photos). Hee..you gotta love him but he is bad (he is like the little girl with a curl, when he is good he is wonderful but when he is bad he is horrid 😉
He was very concerned once I fell, but was good about knowing there wasn’t anything he could do as I was falling anyway.
Isn’t that just the way green horses are?! They test our patience SO much and I keep gritting my teeth and telling myself that it’ll be worth it… eventually
It will be worth it.
omg that fall picture tho
It’s pretty awesome.
Bahhaha Sass-Panda! Ugh, quite familiar with back-tracking green horses. Great job schooling through it! Love that colour on him, btw. 🙂
Thanks. He’s such an easy color though; everything looks good on him.
Baby moments! There’s so much potential there though, just keep at it!
Just keep swimming, right?
What a great shot! Glad you’re okay 🙂
Thanks. Totally fine now. Airvests really help.
Oh what a turd! Glad you were okay and he ended up being more sensible about the banks afterwards.
Turd is a pretty accurate description.
I swear, sometimes their brains just leak right out of their ears… Glad you were ok after the unplanned dismount and that he came back and did the thing correctly. I’m sure he’ll get through this little wild pony phase soon!
That’s my frequent description for him. I swear sometimes I can see his head go up and all intelligence pour right out.