Hey, I’ve noticed a lot of these on Reddit and other similar forums so I decided I’d share my own.
This was from my first horse show, I was about eight or nine.
Long story short, the horse infront of me, Elegance, rest in peace my wonderful baby, farted in my horse, Windy’s face, so Windy backed waaaay up into the horse behind her, Violet, who spooked because Windy kicks. This little kid (who is actually in my lesson group now, several years later!) fell off of Violet, and after she left with Violet in tears the show carried on. Normal experience, right? Wrong. I ended up winning first place in that event and the mom came up to me after while I was spoiling Windy because she did so well, and blamed ME for her child falling. I had no control over Elegance’s digestive system, and I did control Windy’s reaction as much as possible. She wanted to bolt, I told her no and she settled for backing up. Anyways, this mom was yelling at me and blaming me for her kid getting hurt and demanded I hand over my ribbon and trophy to her kid just as my mom and dad came over. I was almost in tears, I have really bad social anxiety and hate being yelled at, and Windy and the other horses nearby were freaking out because she was so loud. My dad said in one of those icy cold voices that instill fear into the depths of your soul, “If you don’t step away from my daughter right now I will call the police.” Needless to say, she high-tailed it out of there. She’s a very friendly woman now, and my dad doesn’t recognize her so we’re all good.
What’re your insane stories of rude/entitled people with/around your horses?
This was from my first horse show, I was about eight or nine.
Long story short, the horse infront of me, Elegance, rest in peace my wonderful baby, farted in my horse, Windy’s face, so Windy backed waaaay up into the horse behind her, Violet, who spooked because Windy kicks. This little kid (who is actually in my lesson group now, several years later!) fell off of Violet, and after she left with Violet in tears the show carried on. Normal experience, right? Wrong. I ended up winning first place in that event and the mom came up to me after while I was spoiling Windy because she did so well, and blamed ME for her child falling. I had no control over Elegance’s digestive system, and I did control Windy’s reaction as much as possible. She wanted to bolt, I told her no and she settled for backing up. Anyways, this mom was yelling at me and blaming me for her kid getting hurt and demanded I hand over my ribbon and trophy to her kid just as my mom and dad came over. I was almost in tears, I have really bad social anxiety and hate being yelled at, and Windy and the other horses nearby were freaking out because she was so loud. My dad said in one of those icy cold voices that instill fear into the depths of your soul, “If you don’t step away from my daughter right now I will call the police.” Needless to say, she high-tailed it out of there. She’s a very friendly woman now, and my dad doesn’t recognize her so we’re all good.
What’re your insane stories of rude/entitled people with/around your horses?