Bud and I meeting for the first
Pardy and I meeting for the first time
That first ride was unforgetable........and I mean ......unforgetable!!! We argued constantly on the track - walk was trot, trot was walk, slow was fast - you get the picture. He had not been ridden on a consistant basis and the fact he had just finished a " show " - he was testing me BIG time. I, however, had a great time just being in the saddle again and takng it all in. After our less than stellar performance - I was asked to release Bud back into his stall ,that has an ajacent run, and I did so gladly. When I exited ,with just the lead rope in my hand, my niece asked where his halter was........well, on his head - where else? Long story short -they do not release horses with their halters on since they could get hung up on something and cause damage ....so I was asked to retrieve it. Back in the stall I go and Bud took one look at me and bolted out the door to his run - where we played catch me if you can for awhile. I did grab the halter once and he about tore my arm off! Luckily my niece came along and slowly approached him with a treat in hand and slipped off the elusive halter. He and I stared at each other and I swear he was thinking " one for the equine and zippo for you lady". I knew from then on.....my work was cut out for me......and I was going to love it.
Too funny about Mr. Bud. I picture it in my head like Howie playing catch me if you can with me...only a much bigger Howie! I love the pictures of the sun hitting the horses' coats, such pretty animals.
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Kristin
nice, I hadn't heard the story of day one with Bud....great! Cindy
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