Bella Blossoms
Ellen and I have spent the whole summer riding with Shari and her National Show Horse, Bella. When we started, Shari was a bit nervous--having had a bad incident last summer where Bella fell causing Shari to break her shoulder. Bella, being a very spirited horse, offered many “challenges,” but the rides kept getting better and better. We watched as both of them became more confident.
This month, Shari entered her in a horse show for the first time in a year. She promised her uncle she would go, but later regretted it because she would miss a trail ride, but she didn’t want to disappoint her uncle.
Turns out, she didn’t miss a trail ride that day because the river was too high to cross. Ellen and I just rode the hill that morning. She rode to the show ring along the street. Bella behaved great on the road.
Bella was very excited when she arrived at the show ring. Shari decided to just ride her on the trail that circles the show grounds at a walk--around and around--so she could take in all the sights and sounds. I know some people would have lounged their horses to exhaustion before entering the show ring--I have seen them do that, but Shari didn’t want an exhausted horse--she wanted a relaxed horse.
Her method worked. When it was time to go into the show ring, Bella was ready for it. They entered two classes. The whole time in the class, Shari was talking to Bella and telling her what a good girl she was--just like she does on the trail--and Bella was good. She won a second in equitation and probably would have placed in pleasure, but the judge told Shari he saw her break gait in it.
This is the horse that spent the whole summer--not schooling in the arena, but riding out on the trail with us. We were so proud of the both of them.
The next weekend, it was back to trail riding. Saturday rained buckets right when we should have been riding. Ellen rode Dante in the arena and then the rain cleared up, so I saddled Cole and we rode the loop at the barn. That way, if it started raining again, we could get back to the barn quickly. It didn't rain, fortunately, but we didn’t go on a trail ride.
On Sunday, Ellen and I were running late. Kevin left with Brenda before us. Shari rides to our barn to meet us, but we have agreed that if we didn’t see her by a specific time to just head out and she would know she should go directly on the trail to catch up with us. She had called that morning, so we knew she was going to ride with us, so we headed out to meet her.
Shari went out to catch up with us. Since it rained the day before, she could see two sets of fresh hoofprints going down the hill, crossing the river and going to the right on the trail. Shari transformed into the Lone Ranger’s companion, Tonto. She was going to track us down and catch up with us.
They trotted a lot, and when the trail was straight and clear, they cantered. They were on a mission.
In the meantime, Ellen and I were moving at a brisk pace, ourselves.
Shari crossed the next river and trotted up to the bottom of a short steep hill and called up it to us. She has a great voice. There was no answer. She hadn’t caught up with us, yet.
Determined to find us--still following the tracks--Bella and Shari traveled swiftly. Ellen and I continued to do the same.
And then Shari saw two horses in the distance--Kevin and Brenda. She was tracking the wrong horses. We were following behind her. She rode with them, and on their way back, we found them. We asked Shari to leave them and ride with us, and she did. Her mission was completed, at last.
We all got a good laugh. The rest of the ride was wonderful. Bella behaved like a rock star--oh, she did spook at a small branch on the trail, but we are used to that.
I was curious, so I asked Shari how Bella was when she is in season. In all the rides we have been on with her, she hasn’t shown any signs of marishnesss. She told us that she can be quite marish and will really flirt with the boys. On days when she is crabby, Shari likes to get her out and exercise her and that helps.
The next evening, I was walking Ranger on the loop. Shari drove over and came to talk to me. She wanted to tell me that when she got Bella back home the day before, she let her out with a couple geldings--and she was in season! So, all along on the ride, she had raging hormones and yet she acted like a perfect lady. Now, that’s a good horse.
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When Bella and I first met, she just turned 5 years old and she was a firecracker! Always wanting to go go go.
Every Spring was a reintroduction to the trails. Bella would spook at everything. She would never relax. It would take me at least 4 or 5 visits to the trails before Bella would be somewhat controllable. It was like riding a deer. Her poor little head was filled with so many frightening thoughts.
Then one day I met Judi on the trails and she introduced me to “The Clicker” and the rest is history!
Bella and I have “blossomed” into trail trackers! While tracking Judi and Ellen. . . so I thought, we trotted, cantered, crossed the Ford, passed cars, motorcycles, bicycles, joggers, dogs. . . do I need to go on! We tracked all the way to the trail entrance only to find Kevin and Brenda. It was so funny! And I swear Bella felt a little disappointed when she saw that it was not her buddies Cole and Dante.
Nevertheless, I felt very confident on my mount. Bella has truly blossomed into a great trail horse. . . and show horse too!
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