OK-I’m just about over the show! We’re getting our act back together before the next one. I WANT to get my second qualifier! Even if I get it at the next one, I will probably still do another show before the finals, so it really won’t effect how much I show this year, but I’d really like to get it out of the way so I don’t have that hanging over my head the rest of the time.
I was out at the stable yesterday and today, and Daisy looks like she’s a little off on her back leg again. I think it was probably just too much work for her the past days before, so she had both yesterday and today off. I lunged her outside both days, though-just to get some of the spunk out of her. She looked better today than yesterday, though, so we did canter a little to the left to see if we could pick up that lead without a rider. She did it every time except one time she picked up a cross canter (for non-horse people, that’s where they take different leads on the front and back sets of legs-it’s never acceptable at any time.) So anyway, it was just for a few strides then I brought her down and fixed her. She took the wrong lead in the back, so I’m thinking it’s her back leg that bothers her-that just sort of confirms it. Other than that one time, she took the correct lead every single time, so I know it’s not TOO bad. We can fix this. I’ll probably have a lesson tomorrow, so as long as she’s sound, we’ll have an interesting time, I’m sure….
I guess Daisy is pretty attached to me. She kind of looks out for me in some situations, but she asserts herself to make sure that I “know who’s boss” between the two of us. That never goes well. I always win-it has to be that way. If she ever was to win one of those little brat moments she has, she would consider herself boss all the time and it wouldn’t be easy to deal with her anymore. Anyway, after we lunged today, I took her over for a little grass, then I went in a turn out pasture with her for a few minutes. She played for a few, then she started eating grass, so I left to go put her supplements in her feed dish. Once she figured out I was gone, she started whinnying for me to come back. I walked out and she stared at me like “where the heck did you go?? I was worried!” I brought her out of the pasture and led her back to her stall. Along the way she tried to assert herself and get in front again, so we had to stop a few times and reassure her that she is NOT the boss and that she needs to use the manners that she so desperately tries to forget all the time. We made it back to the stall and I started talking to one of the grooms. After a few minutes I gave her some peppermints. I made her bow and gave her another and she took my finger with it! OUCH! She let go right away and crunched on her peppermint, but you could tell she was upset that she did that to me. I went to give her one more before I left and she almost didn’t take it! I really think she didn’t want to hurt me again! What a good girl (sometimes).
One of the things that tells me that she really is attached happened a while back at the old stable. I got out there early one day and her halter was off her in the pasture. One of the other mares must have taken it off. I went in there with all the horses and went to look for it. As I was walking in there, she came up to me and followed every move I made. She stayed right by my side, only keeping behind me a little ways once in a while. At one point, two of the mares decided that they didn’t like me in the pasture so they approached from the front, one of them with her ears back in a semi-threatening position. As I was getting ready to shoo her away, Daisy came rushing up alongside me with her ears back and teeth bared and chased away the other mares! She then came back and looked at me to see if I was alright-I patted her and told her how good she was. We eventually found the halter (the LAST portion of the pasture when I had been all over the rest of it), we went out, and she got some grass for being so protective of her Mommy.







