A lot of what are holes now are things I deliberately did to handle TC's behavioral issues. This is an example of a big one. TC went through a nice long phase where he bolted quite a bit, then all last year we did a lot of leaping and bucking. It was very much in my toolkit to get him used to the leg. You're supposed to put your leg on an energetic horse and keep your leg off a lazy horse, right?
Over the years, it paid off. He hasn't been able to completely dislodge me and the bolting/bucking has been reduced to a minimum in both intensity and frequency. Yay for perfect ponies.
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| The barn is beautiful in the mornings |
So on Tuesday I set out to have a really good ride focused completely on my leg aids, both how I'm using them and how he's responding to them.
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| Bench sniffer |
After the calf, I went to a bump with the side of my leg, or, for lack of a better word, I kicked him. But no spur, just a bump. Tracey told me to teach him that when my leg comes off is when he has to go, and she does this with a bump of the lower leg against her horse. I like this because it means I can forget to keep my leg on and my horse will stay in front of my leg - antifragility, hell yes. After that, he got a poke with the spur, although I want to refine that into maybe three separate spur aids: rolling up his side, fluttering the spur at him (future piaffe aid), and the skewer (for staying on bucks lol those spurs have saved me more than once). And of course, after that was the whip that I'm not allowed to use but still carry around for some reason.
I really never even got to the spur! He figured out the kick real quick and was totally happy to go forward when I put it on. He also began to anticipate it when I took my leg off, which not only kept him more in front of my leg, he started to offer way more self carriage while shifting his mass back. Almost like... if the hind legs stay under and active... the horse can... you get it.
Into trot and he felt GREAT, I did some walk-trot transitions, working on the same thing, then some shortenings and return-to-workings (Tracey says no more medium trot so we do no more medium trot). Lots and lots of repetition, at this point it was more for me than for him, I needed to make sure I was absolutely accurate with my aids every single time to drill it in there.
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| Time for some wandering |
But he held it together super well! He got more and more responsive to my seat and it just took the occasional bump with my leg to get him back under himself. From there, the medium canters DID exist from a squeeze of my calf thank you very much, as did some mostly decent canter to walk transitions when I managed to ride them correctly.
After cantering, his trot felt insanely good! I was super pleased. His trot work has been coming along, but it's been tough to get him to exactly the place where I want him so that I can stop focusing on the quality of the gait and start riding other things. This was that trot though, it was so easy! I just sat there (wheezing because omg his trot, I could do crunches and planks for ten years and still not be able to sit it easily) and let him move under me, just got out of his way. We got a really nice compliment from one of the riders in the arena when we were trucking along like that.
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| This perfect horse thing won't last long |
I did school a bit of the haunches-in, mostly in walk again trying to get him sensitized to the aids I'm going to be using for it. It felt terrible as it always does, but the mirrors helped validate what I was working on. I was sitting more to the inside, I had his shoulders pointed forward rather than out (it's not shoulder-out it's haunches-in), and the angle was correct. It's going to take a while to get him comfortable in it, primarily due to my aids being a mess, but I'm determined.
Overall it was a fabulous ride! We had a nice long walk around the ranch to celebrate too.
I was walking him out down the back driveway where a bunch of cars were coming in for therapy (there's a handicapped riding school for kids at my barn). Everyone was so polite, waiting at the end of the driveway for me to walk all the way down it, but I kept waving people in. TC doesn't care about cars, he's lived at like three barns now where there were cars right by his paddock.
One family was reluctant and I kept waving like please don't be late to your class, TC isn't going to do anything. They finally came down and as I passed, stopped to say hi and I told them that TC was fine with their car. They then told me that they come down twice a week for therapy and that TC is their favorite horse on the property and they visit him each time. TC was just pleasantly looking in their car being all sweet like and I told them to look in my tack trunk and they can give him a cookie each time they're there. I said that he was very gentle (he is shockingly gentle with cookies and kids) and that he'd appreciate the attention.
I think I'm going to get some special cookies to put in my trunk and leave a note for them (I want to describe how to get him to smile) just in case they take me up on it. Life can't always be made easier with new leg aids but it can be made easier by giving a sweet horse some cookies and petting his very soft nose.











