OK so today did not go to plan.
The good part of the day though was that the pony (Meg) was not bothered by the wind at all. Phew!
However, one of the first things I discovered about her was that she had only been broken to ride 4 months ago. Oh dear. I appeciate for any 'normal' rider that would be fine but I really want something that really knows their job and that I don't need to educate (because I don't have a school, the time or the confidence to do it). She's always been driven though so was fantastic in traffic and on the roads and totally unspooky.
Anyway, the seller gets on and does a bit on the school in walk and trot. I asked if she'd canter her to be told, "oh she doesn't really know how to canter in the school". Fair enough given her background but again, just not what I'm after. Seller tries but fails to get her to canter - she just rushes and runs on in trot.
So she gives up and we go out for a hack. Daughter takes a 13h ish nutty, sharp pony (her words) to accompany me. She really didn't understand me when I asked her to trot on the road - her sides just didn't seem to register anything. She also liked to walk in the middle of the road (again due to driving) and I just could not get her to move over unless I walked her forwards on a diagonal line (again understandable but just not what I want).
First opportunity for a canter. I'm told she may try and rush but to try and get a steady trot first. We start to trot then canter. I'm trying desperately to get my pony to canter but she's just speeding up in trot (which to a nervous rider feels like she's running away - even though my rational brain does really know she's not). Pony in front is all over the place - mainly up and down and side to side - just not forwards! Meg decides we can't possibly wait for him and so overtakes him (I could not stop her!
) and canters off! I let her go for a bit (because I am a wuss I worry that if I argue with them when they're worried they will buck me off) and after a while I asked her to slow and stop, which she did. Phew. But I was shaken.
Anyway, the next grassy track owner asks if I'd like to trot. I say "yes but I'd like to be far away from your back end please" to which I was told, "oh he only does that in canter, he won't do that in trot". Wrong.
Starts to trot, Meg gets very excited thinking we're going to canter, I'm telling her no we aren't we are trotting, which apparently wasn't the right answer and Meg starts trying to sneak around small pony in front. To which, he replies with a swift kick DIRECTLY. TO. MY. KNEE!!!! :cry:
Cue a huge amount of crying, swearing and panicing as Meg is still merrily trotting off and I can't remember how to ride as I'm worried if my knee cap has actually been split in half.
Luckily she responds to voice commands so she did come back to a walk and then stood while I swore A LOT. It hurt so much. If I could have got off I would have but I knew we were far from home and walking would be more painful, plus I wouldn't have wanted to or have been physically able to get back on as it was my left leg if I had.
So walked home with me crying silent tears all the way home - not just from pain but because I know with every viewing I'm getting worse and I don't know how much more of this I can do. I now have a new thing to worry about when hacking - what if I can't get the horse to stay well behind the one in front and I get kicked again. :cry:
The good part of the day though was that the pony (Meg) was not bothered by the wind at all. Phew!
However, one of the first things I discovered about her was that she had only been broken to ride 4 months ago. Oh dear. I appeciate for any 'normal' rider that would be fine but I really want something that really knows their job and that I don't need to educate (because I don't have a school, the time or the confidence to do it). She's always been driven though so was fantastic in traffic and on the roads and totally unspooky.
Anyway, the seller gets on and does a bit on the school in walk and trot. I asked if she'd canter her to be told, "oh she doesn't really know how to canter in the school". Fair enough given her background but again, just not what I'm after. Seller tries but fails to get her to canter - she just rushes and runs on in trot.
So she gives up and we go out for a hack. Daughter takes a 13h ish nutty, sharp pony (her words) to accompany me. She really didn't understand me when I asked her to trot on the road - her sides just didn't seem to register anything. She also liked to walk in the middle of the road (again due to driving) and I just could not get her to move over unless I walked her forwards on a diagonal line (again understandable but just not what I want).
First opportunity for a canter. I'm told she may try and rush but to try and get a steady trot first. We start to trot then canter. I'm trying desperately to get my pony to canter but she's just speeding up in trot (which to a nervous rider feels like she's running away - even though my rational brain does really know she's not). Pony in front is all over the place - mainly up and down and side to side - just not forwards! Meg decides we can't possibly wait for him and so overtakes him (I could not stop her!
Anyway, the next grassy track owner asks if I'd like to trot. I say "yes but I'd like to be far away from your back end please" to which I was told, "oh he only does that in canter, he won't do that in trot". Wrong.
Starts to trot, Meg gets very excited thinking we're going to canter, I'm telling her no we aren't we are trotting, which apparently wasn't the right answer and Meg starts trying to sneak around small pony in front. To which, he replies with a swift kick DIRECTLY. TO. MY. KNEE!!!! :cry:
Cue a huge amount of crying, swearing and panicing as Meg is still merrily trotting off and I can't remember how to ride as I'm worried if my knee cap has actually been split in half.
Luckily she responds to voice commands so she did come back to a walk and then stood while I swore A LOT. It hurt so much. If I could have got off I would have but I knew we were far from home and walking would be more painful, plus I wouldn't have wanted to or have been physically able to get back on as it was my left leg if I had.
So walked home with me crying silent tears all the way home - not just from pain but because I know with every viewing I'm getting worse and I don't know how much more of this I can do. I now have a new thing to worry about when hacking - what if I can't get the horse to stay well behind the one in front and I get kicked again. :cry:
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