Post by Kirsty on Apr 20, 2007 11:02:17 GMT
Kirsty led the large black colt into the arena and tightend his girth, she gracefully lifted herself off the ground and onto his back,
leaning over his shoulder and patting his neck she wispherd in his ear.
Good lad
she let down her other stirrup and pushed the horse forward into walk, walking round the arena the horses eyes were out on stalks and the horse was calling to all that was holy around the area, Kirsty laughed to herself at how the horse could be so stupid.
It was almost as theough he was waiting for an answer and when he did not get it he called again.
She pushed him forward into trot and moved around the achool happily his stride was long but he was a horse it was allowed to be, his movements were fluid and consice, he went round nodding his head as the sand kicked up around his ankles.
Kirsty then took a slight bit more contact and asked him to drop his nose into a outline and had him working like a complete star.
She had set up a small fence in the middle of the arena and had the horse trotting a circle round it to conquer the erge to jump it every time.
She had him working beautifully so took the advantage to move him into a calm and collected canter, he moved off nicely but then took a shock at something on the side and moved into a out of control canter.
Kirsty took her reins and pulled him up to a trot again and patted his neck.
Dont worry lad it was just a pidgeon, A bird that is half the size of you.
She sta back up and moved him off in canter.
Stupid horse it was a bird they cant kill you can they
She smiled and kept him going, she was looking around just incase people were comming in.
leaning over his shoulder and patting his neck she wispherd in his ear.
Good lad
she let down her other stirrup and pushed the horse forward into walk, walking round the arena the horses eyes were out on stalks and the horse was calling to all that was holy around the area, Kirsty laughed to herself at how the horse could be so stupid.
It was almost as theough he was waiting for an answer and when he did not get it he called again.
She pushed him forward into trot and moved around the achool happily his stride was long but he was a horse it was allowed to be, his movements were fluid and consice, he went round nodding his head as the sand kicked up around his ankles.
Kirsty then took a slight bit more contact and asked him to drop his nose into a outline and had him working like a complete star.
She had set up a small fence in the middle of the arena and had the horse trotting a circle round it to conquer the erge to jump it every time.
She had him working beautifully so took the advantage to move him into a calm and collected canter, he moved off nicely but then took a shock at something on the side and moved into a out of control canter.
Kirsty took her reins and pulled him up to a trot again and patted his neck.
Dont worry lad it was just a pidgeon, A bird that is half the size of you.
She sta back up and moved him off in canter.
Stupid horse it was a bird they cant kill you can they
She smiled and kept him going, she was looking around just incase people were comming in.