Thursday, March 31, 2016

Lesson recap

Quick lesson update, since the day is quickly waning.  Saturday I made a quick trip to the barn while the boy was at work and his oldest was sleeping to get in a lesson before the rain hit.  I got ready and walked around the fields while Ginny finished up her lesson on Riley.

We worked on evenness in the reins.  This is an issue I have and that the pony bids me into.  I have to remember that that can be only accomplished through using both hands at the same time.  Specifically, I have to hold the inside longer and then add the outside rein at the same time.

Now that Violet is past being a green horse, I have to concentrate on no longer leading with the inside rein.  To do this, hold the inside rein above the withers towards, but not crossing, the next.  I don't seem to have an issue with this when the inside rein is the right.  But when it's the left, I have a problem for some reason.  Maybe because she bulges that outside right shoulder and overbends her neck to the inside without actually bending through her body?  I don't know, but I have more problems with the left.

We also worked a bit on stopping to take a break.  If we get stuck on something because of something I'm doing wrong or something V is doing wrong, I need to stop so we can both take deep breath and start over, rather than continuing the fight, which I will not win.

We use the haunches in to set up for the canter.  We did some at the walk, and then moved to the trot, but when it comes to using it to set up for the canter, it's more the thought of it that we need, in order to keep the horse up in front and for the rider to keep hands raised with no dropping and pulling against.  It's not that we need a big haunches-in step, just that we set up for it and then go to canter.  We had some really nice canter work, even with the unevenness of the field.  There were definite grins happening while I was cantering around, which is not something that always happens.


Buggy's like white pony faces and eyes.

watching Marcy and Pearl lessoning in front of Marcea in the golfcart

Walking back up to the barn.

This weekend I'll be judging and playing proud mom.  Hope you all have a great weekend!

Monday, March 28, 2016

Rocking Horse Winter III: Part 2

Ok, I'm finally getting around to this post.  I'm sorry, I've just been...well truthfully, I've just been lazy.  And I'm sure you all are getting tired of seeing pictures and hearing yet one more lesson update.  In that vein, this is a post laden with pictures and very little in the way of content.  Nothing happened at my fence.  It was a fly fence, but it did give me a good view of a good portion of the course, and the opportunity to practice my camera skillz.  So here is a picture dump with very little information...

My location.  Very nice to be able to pee between horses without having to call for coverage.


My fence

Buck.




Not quite sure who this was, but obviously I liked them.  Very cute jumper, too.


Sara Kuzumpliak-Murphy

Sara Kuzumpliak-Murphy
Sara Kuzumpliak-Murphy


Buck

Buck


Really cute buckskin

Buck


Clayton Fredericks (I can always tell by the boots)

Clayton Fredericks


Palomino!

Clayton

I really like this shot.
So there you go.  There were lots of pretty ponies.  They went over my fence, circled downhill to the right over a couple under the trees, then up to the coffin which I couldn't see, then back through double corners, and then through both waters, then back up over the trekahner that was next to my fence on the other side of the trees, then on to the finish.  You know, with lots of fences in the middle.

I will have a post later this week.  I actually wrote up notes in the car so I wont forget, because we worked on a bunch of concepts and I wanted to be able to explain some of them.  It was a great lesson sandwiched between the raindrops in the sweltering humidity that bodes well for the summer.

This weekend Violet ("The Divine Miss V") makes her BN debut in a rated show.  It's very exciting.  It's also my first anniversary with my special someone.  Lots of busyness going on here, not much of it related to my riding endeavors, however.

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Lesson recap: Day 2

Day 2 dawned just as wet and drippy as the first.  After the first lesson, we cleaned up and went to Marcy's house to enjoy some margaritas and rummy.  Then we went back to the barn and did evening feeding and turnout before heading back to the house.

I learned a new thing about Ginny.  I knew she always cooked and it was always fantastic, but I didn't realize that she used to cater on the side as a side business.  It explains a lot.  Of course, Marcy is a fantastic cook as well.  Needless to say, there is always plenty of refueling going on, usually with a little liquid lubrication going on as well.  Saturday night was blackbeans with fish, pineapple/mango salsa and habenero/cilantro slaw over the top.  Yeah, it was good.

What it looked like before we started riding.
So Sunday we were up before the sun to head back for morning feed and get ready for an 8am lesson.  This one was jumping, so I was excited!

Yeah, let's just say Violet was not as enthused.  Or maybe more enthused.  I don't know.

We had poles placed all around the outside of the arena.  We had one each flat rail on each short side.  We had one long wall set up with two poles half raised 45 feet apart.  The other long wall had two fully raised poles 60 feet apart.  We started just trotting over them all until we got over them without issue.  I was to concentrate on keeping upright but going with the motion and not sitting against her.  We finished at the trot and started cantering them, concentrating on being calm and flowing over the poles in both directions.  After we had this figured out, we started to do a random selection of the poles, rather than just one big circle.

Things were looking good, but she would get a little fast by the end of the circle.  A couple of times she tripped herself up, but by the end I was doing better at letting her figure out the stride but supporting her between the poles.  Always concentrating on putting the outside shoulder on the line I wanted.  Also concentrating on allowing her to flow through the corner so I have enough impulsion when I get to a fence (pole, whatever) that I can sit up and help her balance on both back legs to get over the fence.

Then we started the jumping.  We started off over one cross rail.  Then we did one crossrail looping around to the second, stopping after.  At this point, Violet decided she was ready to be done.  Either I wasn't doing something right (totally possible since it was my second lesson and I am in shit shape) or she was just being pissy.  She was like "Time to get off.  Here, let me try to help you with that."  She didn't try real hard, and it didn't work, thankfully.  There was some serious flopping going on on my part as she hopped around tossing her head after the fences.  My goal is always just to ignore that and push on.

This was the exercise, and then we did it backwards.
There was one time that I was supposed to stop after and I let her dribble along at the trot/walk before stopping.  That elicited a well earned holler from Marcy that when I tell her to stop, I have to MEAN IT and MAKE HER STOP.  So we had to practice canter, halt a couple of times.  My stop method was not good in that I was sitting into her and leaning back which is not what we want to do, since the seat is a driving aid. I needed to work on stopping without leaning back.  We got that accomplished.

The fences got raised to verticals, and we continued with some hopping, but not as bad.  The last round we did, after the third fence, she came off on the incorrect lead.  I got thrown all over the place and basically almost came off, so I threw the reins at her and turned before the gate whilst clutching mane for dear life. After she rebalanced and came down to a trot, I picked up the correct lead and then halted.  Marcy said that was exactly what I should have done, in that I forced her to hold herself up.  Going through a short turn on the wrong lead like that felt like crap to me, but basically I told her to cut it out and balance herself or fall the fuck over, I don't care.  In that case, she was forced to balance herself.  Cause no one wants to fall over.

Cheeky little thing
It was a good lesson.  And OMG my left calf is still sore.  Not sure if that's because I was clutching on that side when she tried to get me off, or if it was because I haven't ridden in short stirrups in a while.

Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Lesson recap day 1

So I managed to take two lessons this weekend.  I woke up on Saturday expecting a 2pm lesson, which means I have to leave the house at 11am, only to get a message from Marcy saying the rain was coming and I should come early, so I finished up what I was doing and headed out a bit early.  I got there in time for a lesson starting about noon.  Because it was rainy and looking like it may get worse, I shared a lesson with Ginny and Pearl.  We went out behind the barn and rode in the grass field.  Ginny and I walked around chatting and warming up before Marcy came out to meet us.

We worked on the same things we have been working on.  Stop and go.  Bend and counter bend.  We had some really nice upward transitions.  We had one or two good downwards, but the upwards were nice.  I've had to keep working on the upward transitions because, once we do the first one, V thinks everytime I put leg on it means to go up.  We have to work very hard at "no, you do it when I actually ask for it, not because you want to".  We worked really hard at feeling the back legs and making sure they were under us.  We worked on making sure that the shoulder was carrying underneath as well, but with the canter, we really worked on feeling the back leg reach up underneath in order to strike off.  It was a pretty cool feeling when I kind of figured it out.  Overall it was a good lesson.  Nothing ground breaking, but good.

Truthfully, my good ride was overshadowed a bit by Ginny.  When I share lessons with the others, I try to kind of take a backseat, since they are competing and I'm not.  Let me tell you, she had a most excellent lesson.  It was really amazing to see.  She had an "a-HA" moment like you rarely see.  After working on finding the back leg and making sure Miss Pearl wasn't throwing her shoulder, she did some great canter work.  After the canter work, she went back to the trot work and all of a sudden, she had this sitting trot that was powerful.  She starts grinning and exclaims "Holy SHIT!" as she continues in the same trot about 3 times around the field.  At that point, Marcy says maybe it's time to stop.

Like with anything, we both walked away with the hope that we could repeat some of what we did today in future riding.

For me, the bigger takeaway was a feeling that I am able to retain information in my riding from lesson to lesson.  It's always a concern to me that only riding once a week I won't be able to retain everything from week to week.  I don't get a chance to practice, so it's hard.  But I still seem to be improving.  Other than my personal conditioning, I seem to be able to repeat stuff from lesson to lesson.

So that's the big first lesson of the week.  The second was jumping.  Maybe that will be more exciting.
Because you always need at least one pic of the pony.

Monday, March 21, 2016

Spring

I have been a blog slacker.  A busy weekend starting with a lesson in the rain and ending with a "quick trip" to pick up the boy's eldest for Spring Break.  I will get into all of that another day (2 lessons and the prelim update from the last show).  In the meantime, Violet says "HAPPY SPRING!"


Wednesday, March 16, 2016

Lesson recap






Sadly, no media for this one.  But a much more positive post.

Sunday, I got up early, even with the time change, and dragged myself to the barn for a 10am lesson.  I did oversleep a little, and had a hard time keeping my focus on the road and not in my head, but I made it without incident.

I was further thrown off a bit by not seeing the normal brass colored baucher bit on my bridle, which made me think maybe Riley was borrowing it, so I waited for Ginny to be done with her lesson.  I watched part of it from the wash rack, where it appeared they were doing gymnastics.  I love those.  Maybe I'll get lucky and get to do some of those myself!

When Marcy got back she pointed out that my bridle was there, she had just returned the brass colored bit to it's owner, and Violet was now going in a plastic baucher.  Same bit, different material.  Still saves on having to buy one.
Image result for plastic baucher
Got up and on, went for a walk with Ginny and Riley and got caught up a bit on what was going on with both of us.  I met Marcy up at the warm up jump ring, which someone else was using, so we started our warmup on the grass next to it.

Our warmup went pretty quickly from walk to trot and into canter, working on keeping Violet pushing from the back and channeling the energy from back to front.  At the trot, we worked on using the counter bend to develop a wall, even though there wasn't one.

The goal for today's lesson was truly rhythm.  At the canter in particular.  We appear to be mastering the walk, light sitting trot to canter transition that keeps her in front of me and not braced against me.  So that means we work on the rhythm once we have the transition.  To do that, Marcy wanted me to count.  Apparently I allow my count to get faster as I have more things to concentrate on and I lose the rhythm.  So she started counting for me, a lot slower than I was counting.  It kind of threw me off at first, because I was trying to bring Violet's rhythm down to Marcy's count.  But that was not the point.  The point was more to get my brain to slow it's roll.  Use the count as a metronome and that will carry eventually to the rhythm, but don't necessarily try to slow Violet down to match it.  Yes, it is that jumbled in my brain.  Anyway, I must have figured out how to do it, even if I don't get it enough to be able to explain.

After that, we worked on simple changes.  Violet is the queen of these, actually.  She pretty much knows the routine.  She doesn't quite do a skip change, but if you can get her to break to the trot (sometimes more difficult than others), she'll happily change.  When jumping courses she will sometimes blow through your request, because she so loves the jumping.  The goal was to do it with rhythm slowly and not rush through it.

We moved from the grass outside the jump ring into it, where we worked on poles.  Not quite the same kind of gymnastics Ginny was doing, but gymnastics all the same.  There were two poles 7-8 strides apart and I was to canter them with rhythm, do a teardrop loop with a simple change if needed, and canter them back. It was a little disconcerting that there was someone there also jumping while I was trying to work on my exercises, but that's just because my brain says "warning, there is an oncoming horse" instead of just looking out.  Anyway, when we got that done in a nice flowing 7 and 8 (depending on which direction we were heading), then we added one around a bend.  So, we would canter the first pole on the short wall, 90 degree turn to the left and over the other two, tear drop on the end and back the other direction.

Once, we were balanced enough that she picked up the right lead canter going back.  The other times, I had to do a simple change.  After that, we switched it up so that we did the one on the short wall, skipped the first in the line and went to the second, tear drop back to the one we skipped, back to the one on the short wall.  This was a little more difficult, because I had to keep my eyes up in order to ensure I got the outside shoulder on the line I wanted to the next pole.  Also, coming back through where there was a right turn to the short wall, we had to do a simple change because we were counterbending to and over the pole.  By counterbending, it makes the simple change easier, because her inside shoulder is actually free to pick up the correct lead.  It seems a little contrary to everything we do in the dressage ring (pushing into the outside rein) but it works for Violet.  And I'm sure there is some nuance in the explaining of this that I'm missing.  I need to get much better at writing down my take-a-way's from the lessons as soon as I'm done, because I know I'm missing a bunch.

After that it was an easy walkout around the cross country, clean up and head home.  Violet was wonderful, and it was a treat to work on some coursework without actually going over the fences.  This coming weekend I will be taking two lessons, so that's exciting.  Oh, and Violet is now duly registered with the USEA as "The Divine Miss V" in preparation for her rated show debut in a couple of weeks.  I know it's not her originally planned show name of "My Secret Garden", and kind of messes up the name of my blog, but this one fits her better.  Everyone already called her Miss V.   And she is simply Divine.  And maybe a little bit sassy like another redhead:

Monday, March 14, 2016

Weekend ups and downs

So this weekend was a mixed bag.  I did get out to the barn on Sunday and had a fantastic lesson, which I will post about later in the week.

The big news is we had to take Roxy back to the shelter.  She just wasn't the dog for us.  And while I hated to take her back, I like to think of it like we were fostering her for a time, and now they are armed with more information on her that will help facilitate getting her placed in the right home.



So what happened?  Ultimately, Roxy is an outside dog.  Keeping her cooped up in the house did not make her happy.  And putting her in a crate was sheer torture for her and anyone anywhere close to her.

This is how she spent the whole time after getting out of the crate, because she didn't sleep.

Friday afternoon, after going by the PetSmart and spending another $200 on things like thunder shirts and calming treats and calming sprays, etc., we were chilling on the floor and she was licking herself.  And licking.  And licking.  And licking.

Thunder shirt looks cute, but puppy no like.
The boy came home.  He has what I affectionately call "the wonder nose".  He says he smells pee.  He gets on his hands and knees and points out every spot that she had been laying licking.  And on her bed.  As we watch her, she actually starts dribbling.  Darned dog is incontinent, which for the wonder nose, is a serious problem for his house dog.  So she goes outside, the carpet cleaner comes out, the doggy bed goes in the laundry.  When done, she comes in the house directly to the crate.  And the howling begins.

Bought on Friday.  Maybe the next dog will be named Roxy too?

I am a sobbing mess, because I was always taught that you don't give up on a pet.  You take the responsibility.  But I am not equipped for this.  And I don't want the boy to get upset because I can't handle his dog.  But no, he's all about taking her back.  So we go to bed with plans to get up early and take her back so I can get down to the barn for the weekend I had planned.


We get up in the morning, take her out, load up in the truck and head to the center which opens at 8.  And is closed for intakes for another couple of hours, so back to the house we go.  We put her in the back yard while I call the center.  And call the center.  And call the center.  I left messages for everyone I could think of.  And got no response.
A boy and his dog.
In the meantime, Roxy is in the backyard in heaven.  This is how we discovered she will be a great outside dog for someone.  We opened the garage door so she could go in if she wants, but she stayed in the yard.  Some neighbor dogs came to the fence and she greeted them enthusiastically, but not mean, and did not threaten to jump out of the yard.  Then she lay back down.  No barking, no whining, no begging.

Outside bliss
So finally someone got back to me around 3pm, late enough that I would not be able to make it to the barn and had to cancel.  We loaded her up and took her back, and she was back on the website by the time we got home.  She is such a sweet dog and I just know she will find a good home soon.

Where we going?
The boy and I have no given up on getting a dog, but we have some scheduling things to see to.  And he now gets that I have to have a dog I feel comfortable taking with me.  I cannot stay at the house on the weekends to take care of his dog while he works.  It will just have to come with me!

We finished up the day by shopping for new work clothes and shoes for the boy who started yet another new job today.  This is one he has been talking to the company about for 7 months, so hopefully it's the last move he makes for a while.  We need some stability here.

Sunday I was up early, although I overslept due to a micommunication between myself and my alarm clock, and headed down to the barn.  We had a great lesson, and I headed home through Daytona Bike Week traffic (ugh).  After I got home, it rained, so we cooked porkloin in the house and watching Sons of Anarchy and the Walking Dead.  This morning, the boy was up and out about the time I was getting up.

This weekend was a bummer.  But it was also a learning experience.  I will not allow myself to get caught up in decisions that I know are not the ones I would make if I were alone.  It's not fair to any of us.  In the meantime, if anyone in the Jacksonville area needs a good outside dog, check Roxy out at JHS.  She's a real sweety and deserves a good home.

Friday, March 11, 2016

Rocking Horse Winter III - Part I

Last weekend was Rocking Horse HT Winter III.  Saturday was again a beautiful day, cooler than some of the others.  I actually wore a sweatshirt and light jacket until lunchtime, but then again, I was also in the shade.

We started off the day with Training.  I got there for the briefing, yelled hello to the pony as I drove past her paddock and found my spot. 

I started out sitting on the BN fence next to the truck, but the angle wasn't right, so I moved about 15 feet on the other side of the truck.
I was lucky enough to be allotted another combination, this time called the "curving ramps".  It's hard to see in the pictures, but there was a subtle but definite curve to the right between the fences.

6A

6B 
Getting a good spot to see the takeoff of both fences was tricky, as the fences were surrounded by trees, but I did the best I could.  The bend between the fences made the striding adjustable between the two fences, depending on how much you bent.  Most riders got an easy 5, but some got a steady 6, and a couple who were a bit behind got 7.  I didn't see anyone get 4.  There were no issues all morning at my fences.

Let the photo porn begin...


75 Jessica Phoenix riding Valdez G

81 Clayton Fredericks on FE Lifestyle

93 Buck Davidson Mr. Poppers



100 Jennie Jarnstrom on Calicia Z
Because of my love of the non-standard pony types.  I believe this is one of our young riders.  And yes, that is a POA.

110 Katherine Hill riding Confetti





Back to the stalking...


111 Jon Holling on Direct Puissance

Another horse of a different color.  Hard to see, but it's a buckskin paint.

121 Jessica Brumfield Landmark's Mochachino



123 Lainey Ashker on Khaleesi



119 Jon Holling on Moycullen Alvan

127 Joe Meyer Ballybolger Springthyme

Random stalking pic.  It grabbed me to see him walking his course with his little doggie, but I really have no idea who he is.

139 Jessica Phoenix on Exceedingly GS


My very own trainer:

140 Marcea Funk on Renegade Kid






You see all manner of people walking their courses.  Some stop by the truck and say thank you.  Some ask questions.  Some just go about their business. 

Clayton Fredericks walking the course with some of his riders.

148 Jennie Brannigan on Katarina Van De Heffink





So that was my Training adventure.  As always, I have so much fun doing this.  I am a people watcher by nature, and one of those that loves to watch other people's lessons.  This gig is perfect for me, and I only wish I could do more!