I thought we had entered autumn, but seems like it’s been put on hold. Grumpy already has a bit of autumn fur and is rather sweaty now with our sudden warm weather.
But that aside, Friday we are going to the clinic. For the last couple of months we’ve been back and forward trying to figure out why he is not walking like he used to. He is normal in walk and canter, but the minute you try to trot he tries to curl himself up and doesn’t want to move forward. Then he keeps doing that for a minute before he suddenly trots completely normal again. From the ground you can clearly see that his back legs take shorter strides for a while. The weird thing is that for the rest of the ride you won’t notice anything and he is back to normal.
I could potentially just go on and keep riding him, but I feel it’s my duty to him as his owner to figure it what it is before it gets worse. For all I know it could be a muscle issue as the arena’s at the current stable is a lot different from the old one, but it could also be something more serious. I must admit I’m a bit scared of the results, but I rather want to know what it is then keep thinking about it. First and foremost I do not want Grumpy to have any pain and depending on that we will make whatever decision is needed.
So keep your thumbs twisted for Friday, until then, have a good week!
On one side I’m not entirely sure I am loving this colder weather, but on the other side today we really enjoyed it.
As I came home from a festival at 05.00 last night I decided to take it slow today. He’s been training well all week, so he deserved a day off. This meant that Grumpy got to play outside. There was a big water puddle in his paddock after all the rain yesterday, which I thought he would love. I was majorly mistaken, he wasn’t even slightly interested in it. He did decide to roll on one side. Then he found it was to cold so didn’t not roll over. Haha
After cleaning up the mess we went to the solarium. He had never tried this one, but went in bravely and enjoyed it for 20 min.
For the rest he got one to many candies and I cleaned up my closet while he was eating his afternoon food. I really wish I could win the lottery so that I could do this everyday, but then I probably wouldn’t enjoy it as much anymore.
Happy Sunday everyone!
Sometimes I wonder if my legs are actually connected to my body.
After fixing the saddle last week Grumpy was moving so well, until yesterday. All I simply wanted to do was to move my left leg a bit back, put pressure with my right leg, keep my hands still and have him go into left canter, but no, no no no no no. I’ve been given a body who does not coordinate what so ever.
Body :”You want to move that left leg? Oh I’ll just push your arms forward then so you lose connection with your horse”
Grumpy is trying his best to understand what I mean, but he is going all over the place. Gosh I am happy he has not kicked me off yet, which most horses would.
Sometimes I really wonder why I didn’t decide to play chess or something that didn’t need body coordination. Would have made my life so much simpler.
But as my mom always said when I came crying, “practice makes queen” so gotta bite my teeth together and believe the process. Tomorrow I’m leaving for Norway for a couple of days, but once I’m back it’s back to bootcamp. Even if I need to cry my way trough it, I’m bloody gonna get that coordination together.
If you got any tips on how to fix it, let me know!
After a rather long day at work I was met at the stable by a loud whinny from Grumpy. If that doesn’t make you smile as a horse lover, then little will.
As I had one hour of sleep last night, he got a day off today. I’ll also make the excuse that this weather is a tad bit to warm for a Viking like me at the moment. Grumpy on the other hand seems to enjoy it loads and is becoming more awake by the day.
After having a walk in the walker and a shower I turned him out on the land. It took him exactly ten minutes before he wanted to come in again because of all the flies. So tomorrow I’m heading for the store for a flying mask. I’ve never had this issue before now, but there is so many flies at the moment it’s almost impossible not to get one.
I also must admit that the grumpy, Grumpy is gone. The “old” man is enjoying life and I rarely see him put his ears in his neck anymore. He is not a super fan of the mare beside him, but for the rest he says hello to everyone and wants to cuddle. It’s interesting to see how a change of scenery can change a horse so much. Today I put a bucket of carrots and apple juice/water outside and as he ate, a horse came close by. Before this would mean war and he would attack, but now he couldn’t care less and keeps eating.
Makes a horsemommy heart very happy.
How bad isn’t it that our mood gets so affected by our riding?
For the past month me and Grumpy has been on different planets. He went left when I wanted to go right and he stopped when I wanted to go forward. It was not sexy, not sexy at all.
Somewhere a long the lines I realized that I had been sleeping. The warm weather made me give him some more days off then I should have and generally I had been lazy. So I decided to get my shit together, in lack of different words and start working again.
Today I finally got a bit of payback for my work. For the last month it felt like I had to carry Grumpy, while today he decided to use his own legs. What a feeling. When he decides to do that, I don’t need to look like a wild monkey on his back either and can focus on sitting a bit better and hold my hands where they should be.
So back to my initial sentence. How happy don’t you feel when you’ve had a good ride? Gosh. I would almost pay to have a good ride every day. Haha
I must admit that this is the first time I have ever seen a half legged leggings for horse riding. I can’t think of any other brand that has done this until now. But Euro-star has.
The idea behind this legging is that when it turns summer and the weather gets to warml, you will have a shorter legged riding breech that keeps you ventilated. This particular pair is called Venti 3/4 legging. So instead of having a full pair, you would only need to wear socks up until your knee.
What do you think? Would this be something you would use? I must admit I don’t use such leggings for normal training, so I doubt I’ll spend my money on these ones.
This weekend I was on a weekend away. As I lay with a nice drink in my hand on the beach(completely not relevant), I get a message from my boyfriend.
“Have you been shopping again? ”
Although I admit I can often go on a shopping spree I hadn’t ordered something in a while. So I asked him to send me a picture of the content of the box.
To my surprise is contained a clincher browband from Schockemohle that I ordered, wait for it:
2 bloody years ago.
I can’t believe it! I was on vacation in Marbella back then and looked all over the internet for this clincher. After hours of looking I found it on a Dutch webshop and decided to order it. After two weeks of waiting I sent an email, but never got an answer and afterwards I saw the site was down. I’ve got no idea why the shop decided to send it after two years, but I really don’t need it anymore.
Maybe I can make any of my readers happy? It’s a classic Schockemohle Clincher in gold, size Cob. Holla if your interested.
Even tough I love the sun and the warm weather, I’ve noticed that Grumpy has become a bit dehydrated lately.
My instinct was to just to get him more water, but then I got a tip to mix a bit of apple juice in with the water to make it a bit sweeter. This way they drink even more. For a more fun element I added in a couple of apples and carrots. Needless to say, Grumpy had the time of his life drinking and eating it all up.
Quick and easy fix for this warm summer weather.
Yep, I’ve made my own syndrome. Schoolrider syndrome is when you’ve been used to riding in group lessons and you move to a place where there is none and you forget how to horse ride. Sounds silly, but when your so used to ride around in circles, having someone tell you what to do every time, you become a lazy rider.
Now that I finally have a fitting saddle it was time to deal with the “I’m going to fool you all day long and not work” attitude of Grumpy. Which generally meant finding any possible way to make me work super hard, and not him.
Last week I started training properly with a trainer again and finally got the joy back in riding. It’s been so much back and forward that today I suddenly heard in the ear set “Maria I know your happy he is moving forward, but please remember to ride instead of just smiling” I totally had a moment of total blissfulness when feeling that he wanted to work again.
We are really far off from where we should be, but if things go like they do today we are on the right track. Hopefully by the end of the summer we can start thinking about competitions.(knock on wood).
I also got my first equestrian tan today. And gosh it ain’t pretty. Gotta love the gloveline. Hoho
Photos from another day, but this is generally our days right now. Enjoying and showering 🙂
What a day.
Today the saying trough blood, sweat and tears is fitting.
Well slightly dramatic, but at a certain point I thought Grumpy was ready for the green fields and could no longer be used as a riding horse.
I called the saddle fitter because my saddle didn’t fit Grumpy anymore. His body has changed a bit lately and he was letting me know with riding that he didn’t like the saddle anymore. I hoped that we could still fit it, but unfortunately not, so on I went on a “try every saddle in the universe” adventure.
Before we started I said to him “you must be such a patient person”, not knowing I was going to use 3 hours of his time to find a fitting saddle.
I started off rather positive, trying new saddles is always fun, but after the 8 one my patient started running out and I thought we would never get there. We tried literally every brand out there, but Grumpy wouldn’t move properly into trot. At a certain point he even had to go on the longe to check that he was ok.
Then someone walked by and said “why are you using this arena, the other one is so much better” and as both me and the saddle fitter was pulling our hairs out at this point we figured why not and on we went to the big arena which has a different underground. And yep, voila. The diva decided that everything was alright and decided to start moving. Pfft.
I can’t even express how happy I am that Kees Bregman is just as a perfectionist as me and kept trying till we found the right one. It was hard work, but we got there in the end. I’ll go an eat soup for the next 5 years now, but at least I can sit great and Grumpy can move without restriction.