A Surprise on the Hill
Ellen, Kevin and I were out for a ride. Before crossing the river to go home, Ellen and I decided to pass up home and trot out to the street. Kevin decided to just go home without us. Cole was really, really fast. He had an extra exceleration when he heard a noise. I was able to keep him at a trot, but it was a very fast trot. Dante was a little calmer. Fifteen seconds later, we turned back to go home. That is when I saw the pair of turkeys--a male and a female. We believe they were courting, though the male wasn't fanned out. They probably made the noise that startled Cole--or maybe he saw them. We were glad that Starry wasn't with us. He panicked the one time he saw a male turkey fanned out.
After we crossed the river, we watched the turkeys saunter up to it and eventually fly over to our side. I think wild turkeys are so beautiful.
Ellen and I headed up the hill. We were about a third of the way up, when I thought I heard Kevin's voice ahead. It sounded like he was at the top of the hill. I got a little worried, but we didn't hear him cry for help, though we couldn't make out what he was saying. He stopped, and I relaxed.
A couple minutes later, I heard him yelling a lot. Once again, we didn't know what he was saying. I wanted to gallop up the hill to find out, but I knew that depending on the situation, that might make things worse. If Kevin had fallen and Starry was loose, galloping up might cause Starry to run. We just kept walking up the hill as fast as we could.
Ellen was ahead of me, leading Dante. I was still in the saddle. Kevin started yelling again. We were closer now, and we could hear him calling out a warning to us that there were 2 loose dogs on the trail! Seconds later, 2 Cane Corsos came charging down the trail towards us. Cane Corsos are not known for their friendliness--they weren't Labradoodles! They looked like they were a hundred pounds each, and all I could see were their huge jaws.
Within an instant, Ellen transformed from her normally quiet demeanor to a raging animal. She charged towards them with her hands in the air, waving her whip, yelling like she was possessed by the devil and dragging Dante with her. No one was going to hurt her Dante. I started to do the same thing.
Those dogs stopped, spun around and took off back up the hill--straight into the arms of a policeman. I think they went to him for protection from Ellen and her ferocious horse, Dante. When we reached the top of the hill, we saw Kevin on foot and the policeman was wrapping Starry's reins around their necks. The dogs didn't even have collars. Kevin was holding Starry by the bridle. Those snap-on reins came in handy!
We stayed back while the policeman led the dogs to his car that was parked at the end of the trail. Once he got there, he couldn't manage to get the dogs in the car or tied up--he evidently needed some help. Ellen handed Dante to me and went over to hold the dogs for him while he put leashes on them. She brought Kevin's reins back. The officer still couldn't get the dogs into the car, so he called for back up.
He told Ellen that someone on the street called about the loose dogs. I'm glad we were able to get them turned around before they got further into the park, and without Kevin's reins, I don't know how the officer could have gotten them back to his car. Hopefully, they were able to locate the owner, and now they are safe at home.
All the yelling that we heard was Kevin trying to scare the dogs away from Starry. It is just as well that we couldn't understand what he was yelling about--I believe it was mostly 4-lettered words.
Throughout this whole experience--from the beginning to the end--all 3 horses were perfectly behaved. I was so proud of them!
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