That saddle just didn't fit. It was the best of out of the selection I had though. I didn't realize how off it really was until I looked at some of the pictures after we were done riding. That was one of the last, if not the last, time it was used on her. Sigh. She's filled out more now with muscle and just pudge so what withers she did have are now gone so I've been working on finding one for her muttonwithered self.
And I wouldn't even be MAD if she bucked and sent me flying! It would be so out of character for her that I'd just be shocked and start laughing.
This is her excuse for a buck:
She throws her head down and just kind of hops straight up. I had to ask somebody else what the hell she was doing the first time she did it because I didn't hardly move but could feel her doing something. If she does it (I can only think of twice that she did), she did it a couple of times, then gave up and just decided walking where I said was easier.