Join Date: Mar 2010
Location: Western Pennsylvania
Lucky use to always have me worried she was going to kick someone/something. I was always afraid that she'd either hurt herself or whatever/whoever it was that she hit.
Sweet Thing: I hate that she's buddy sour..There's only one pasture, so no changing fields..but I am working on it, we're down to 5 minutes of spazzing and then an angel with a job. I also hate that she constantly tried to put her face to either of her front legs to scratch..in the middle of a trail ride, I almost got tugged right I've her shoulders. If we're standing, go right ahead, but NOT if we're working.
Dude: He reared..While we fixed it eventually, I was soo tired of not being able to back him because he'd go flying into the air. I also hated that he had to lunge forward a thousand feet if you went from a halt to a canter/run. I can understand a bit of lunging, but not like he was jumping a 4' oxer, lol.
Fancy: she had the death glare...she really did. I have never seen a horse that looked that demented, and she took the cake, no question about it. While she was stubborn and supposedly went bronc if it didnt go her way, she didn't seem like she was psychotic..until she looked you in the eye.
Tunie: She'd grab the bit and run like she did when she was on the track. I took her to a show for some reason, and during my Calcutta thread the needle class..took out all 3 cones and went to the fence with me hauling and jerking on the reins in a wonderbit as soon as I realised she wasn't trying to run to a pattern anymore.
I'm only riding Sweet Thing now, but I miss all the others, even with their issues..lol
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