Rocking Horse was the first recognized event Ben and I did together (
part 1,
part 2, and
part 3). The fall Rocking Horse was also Butterball's first recognized novice and our first recognized event together. And, as I'm sure I've mentioned, Rocking Horse is the only venue that I went to when I was eventing as a teenager that is still going strong today. Long winded way to say, there's always a little nostalgia heading over there. After thoroughly
not winning the lesson on Wednesday, there was also a bit of trepidation. But I reminded myself that BB and I have done five novices together at this point and that he is a pretty trustworthy creature, especially now that he is feeling great again (spoiler alert, he's trustworthy if I ride him...)
Friday we did a light dressage school and then he got a bath and dressed in his least favorite mint julep clothing (fly mask, sheet with neck cover). He is going out with one of the two yearlings right now, the other is stuck in with cellulitis. I was a bit concerned he would be wearing NONE of the clothing in the morning, but he was actually wearing all of it. I guess even a yearling can't compare to the deal he and Ben had worked out for instant fly mask removal.
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So cute and squeaky clean! |
He was laying down sleeping in the sand right next to the yearling when I got there at 6:30 to load him up. He ate and popped straight on the trailer, like the good, charming creature he is.
I walked stadium with JT and then got him tacked up for dressage. In warm up, she got us into slightly bigger, more consistently forward gaits before our test and he felt GREAT. There were a few bobbles in the test itself, the last halt sucked, the canter transitions could have been rounder, and there were a few moments of stiffness when picking up the trot tracking left after the walk and switching to left bend in the first serpentine. But overall I was quite happy with the test. Which makes the fact that JT grabbed video of it super nice (her phone broke it into two chunks to send, so that's why there's a tiny jump in the middle of the right lead canter).
The scores from this judge were... a bit less than generous... the first place person was sitting on a 29, so we ended with a 34.4. Plenty to improve as usual, but the overall quality is definitely increasing.
Butterball was VERY solidly committed to his midday nap when I had to pull him off the trailer to tack up for stadium. Butt to the fan, head hanging below the level of the ramp, snoozing. Sorry kiddo!!
He started warm up feeling exactly like he'd been woken up from his nap, but eventually with some forward and back came around to jumping well. They were running early so we got to head in as soon as we were ready. And... it wasn't great.
*photos courtesy of Xpress Foto, along with a shout out for super speedy sending of said photos!
One came up okay, a bit tight, but that was the right spot. I got so focused on the bending line to two and ruminating (but not fixing) the fact that we were on the wrong lead that I just didn't ride him forward. He was not convinced by my effort and did a gross chip to two.
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A bit tight, so why not let your leg slip back and fling your shoulders at him? |
I woke up him a bit to have a nice jump to three, but then got focused on not letting him get under the oxer at four that I, again, didn't ride him forward to have something to half halt. Afterwards JT explained you ARE allowed to half halt the last two strides, but aren't allowed to kick and pull the last two strides. The point is to bring the balance UP and create a couple more
inches of room. So no big changes are allowed, but balancing, with leg on, is.
We took a slightly tight spot to five and then I got more serious about going forward.
This meant we had a lovely jump over six, an easy lead change, and a nice pop through the two stride at seven.
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His expression, so cute!! |
Eight we got a tight spot to, but it wasn't awful. Same with nine though. I could've been more proactive and created a better canter and we would've gotten a nicer distance with more power.
The lesson that I seem to need to keep relearning at Rocking Horse is that if you like your canter, kick it up one more gear. The ring is SMALL compared to Majestic and FHP, so there's a lot of turning and it invites backwards riding in me.
So that ended our day one. Butterball got hosed and put into his carriage with the fan on to keep eating hay and sipping on water while I walked the cross country course.