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Jazzy did so good!

I need to pull the pictures off of glenn's phone, but I rode jazzy friday, and she was wonderful. She turned, stopped, started, with little hesitation. She's mostly lazy, lol, i need my spurs. She did great though, i'm super proud. And she's starting to look like a horse!!! But anyway, after I was done dad walked out as I was leading her at the trot around the arena with bridle and saddle, and I asked if he wanted to trot her for me, he laughed, and walked out there. He got up on her, she stood there like a lady while he convinced his knees to bend enough to reach into the stirrup, and made his way up (he's not as spry as he once was, i take it for granted every time I pop onto a horse's back). He gave her a good squeeze and she walked on. It's been a long time since my dad rode at all, much less on a baby. The last time he broke a horse he was in college. He walked her around, did some figure 8s and serpentines, stopped, started, etc. then he stopped and I saw him move his seat like he was going to ask to back up. I almost stopped him, because she doesn't do that well and i really wanted to just end on a good note, but she did it! She gave him about 5 good steps backward, and he gave her a pat and walked her on again. He asked her 3 times total, and she did it every time! I'm so proud of her! I got really cute pictures, too. but like i said, I can't get to them yet. I'll ask glenn to upload them tonight if he has time. :D

critterkeeper Mon, 03/09/2009 - 13:09

WOW - I am impressed. :flower And to think, this time last year you were worried about her "training". :HB

Krickette Mon, 03/09/2009 - 21:21

still no pics, but i wanted to say that after I fed today I went in the barn and saw the clippers, looked out and saw jazz's beard, and decided to shave her. I threw the halter on her and ground tied her, and shaved her bridle path, ear tufts, beard, throatlatch, she forced me to shave her whiskers (she likes to try to eat the clippers), and I shaved her stockings to make them easier to get white.
She stood there and tried to eat my hair.