Let’s Discuss: Who’s your A-team?

When you made that oh-so-important decision on the horse of your dreams (or whatever), who was your A-team? Who is the person that just had to go with you to see the creature? Or did you fly solo?

Here's officially hoping they never find my blog.

Here’s officially hoping they never find my blog.

If I can bring people along with me on my horse trips, I do. But often I’m making last minute trips and like last week, going in the middle of the week when taking off of work is inconvenient. So being able to go alone is just part of the deal. I try to take video and ask pertinent questions, and for any pre-purchase I definitely get my vet involved.

Part of my A-team. Besides horses, we also enjoy mimosas.

Part of my A-team. Besides horses, we also enjoy mimosas.

Then my A-team gets bombarded with my thoughts and questions, and a select few get to weigh in with their opinions. These individuals include my trusty vet and a select number of friends who I believe know my tastes and understand my goals and what I need in a horse, not just what I want.

Mum- the other occasional member of my A-team, when not getting stomped by rowdy 3 year olds.

Mum- the other occasional member of my A-team, when not getting stomped by rowdy 3 year olds.

While I truly think that going with your gut is key in any big decision, it’s hard to consider things from all perspectives on your own. By talking through certain horses with my A team, I’ve learnt even more about what to look for as I’m shopping. I pay more attention to hock articulation, to pastern length and shoulder angle. All little conformational aspects that I used to skim over in lieu of a great brain and nice movement. My A team though understands the horse that I buy needs to be in it for the long run, and they’ve got my back.

So let’s discuss- do you have an A-team? Maybe beyond just horse buying and even into training, tack decisions, or just surviving the every day rollercoaster of equestrian life? How does your A-team change depending on the issue?

Adventures in Horse Shopping: Hunter horse today

No real update today as I am once again out and about in my hunt for the elusive unicorn. I made the first leg of the trip last night, and later on I’ve got another 6 hours in the car ahead of me before hitting the sack tonight. Oi.

The other horse I’m considering though, makes this trip look like a walk in the park. Over 7 hours each way!

Here we go!

Adventures in Horse Shopping: Another busy week ahead

When it rains, it pours, right?

I’m getting more and more picky about what I go see at this point, because quite frankly, I am more than over driving around like a crazy person. But, there are two horses that are serious candidates that I’m looking into in the next week.

It’s funny, they are at complete odds with one another, but then again I suppose I like them for quite different reasons. One is a hunter/jumper that has already shown and just needs teaching to sit in order (I speculate- since I haven’t seen him in person yet) to become a fairly fancy prancy dressage pony. The other has all the makings and movement for a fancy prancy dressage pony, but is green and just did his first crossrail this week. Seriously, it takes all types.

For this reason, I was already debating cancelling the faux show for Riley this weekend. And then I got an email saying there wasn’t enough interest to warrant the “fix a test” aspect anyways, so… womp womp, that’s no longer happening.

Depending on the happenings of the next week, I may try to take him off property to a lesson somewhere, but for now, I feel like I’ve got plenty on my plate.

Hopeful update coming next week!

Let’s Discuss: Why him?

As mentioned a thousand times already, horse shopping is like dating, but with a lot more costs up front. There’s a real attempt to be logical and make the right choice for yourself and your goals, but it’s also an emotional journey of discovering what you “click” with and what exactly makes your heart go pitter-patter.

Foster as seen in his sales ad- I mean, how cute was he?

Foster as seen in his sales ad- I mean, how cute was he?

The horse I did the PPE on definitely made my heart go pitter-patter, but in the end he wasn’t the logical choice. I still get sad about him, and I admit, I’ve even taken to hiding his posts from my newsfeed. I told my husband the other night that it feels like a breakup- I was committed, in it for the long run as they say, but apparently it wasn’t meant to be, and it still stings to see him. Pathetic, I know, but there it is.

My first real ride on Ivan, during which I became entirely twitterpated.

My first real ride on Ivan, during which I became entirely twitterpated.

So blogosphere, I want to know- for those of you that made the big jump, that signed the check and brought a new beastie home- what made you make the commitment? What logical details made the horse a good fit? What it factors made it a good connection?

Riley Jump School

Green horses are so rewarding in some ways. Especially when you have a quick study, like Riley (who by the way has also mastered smiling and targeting a tennis ball beyond his under saddle work). Every day I can feel a bit more progress, a little more stamina.

We’ve only got a few jumping sessions under our belt since the priority has been building a baseline fitness (myself included), but now that that’s established the work can get a little more fun and varied. So I set up a basic course yesterday, between 2′ and 2’6″ with long approaches and inviting ascending oxers.

Mane for days

Mane for days

We kept things short and sweet, so that we were done over these (slightly) bigger fences before anyone got super tired. I’m still working on my two point, which somehow didn’t make it into the video, and working on trying to keep my hands still on the approach. Getting my hands tangled in Riley’s giant mane makes quiet hands a little easier, albeit it has a negative effect on steering.

I see plenty to be improved for both of us (especially myself), but it’s exciting that we are coming along so quickly. Getting excited for the faux-show this weekend!

Let’s discuss: Tack on the Trailer?

In follow up to yesterday’s discussion….

Some of you are obviously well blessed in the showing territory, describing trips as little as 15 minutes to your competition destination. The only time I’ve ever pulled a trailer for a mere 15 minutes was when I boarded at a former farm where cross country schooling was about that distance away.

When we would go to that farm, we would go ahead and throw on the horse’s schooling boots in lieu of shipping wraps. I’ve seen people who would even have the horse fully tacked up, bridle and all, with a halter on top and attached to the trailer. This was particularly common in the foxhunting scene I was part of way-back-when, but I never tried it myself, being too worried over either a horse getting caught, or tack getting broken/scratched up.

So you fellows who get to frequent the short hauls- does that change your travel procedure? And for the general public, what accommodations do you make for your horse when travel gets longer than -X- number of minutes/hours?

Let’s Discuss: How many miles

If you were to check out Foster’s competition results over the years, you may notice a trend.

I love going to the Carolina Horse Park.

I mean, what’s not to love about this place? The footing is always perfect, there’s tons of warmup space, the schooling shows are immaculately run, and oh yeah, it’s just over an hour away.

October 2014 @ CHP. Even after torrential rain the footing held up just fine

Novice, October 2014 @ CHP. Even after torrential rain the footing held up just fine

Being close to Southern Pines makes for a convenient trip for schooling, lessons with BC, and knocking about CHP. In fact, I plan to be there again next weekend with Riley’s faux-show debut.

Other facilities that my friends frequent include FENCE (and now the Tryon center) and the Virginia Horse Park, all about 4 hours away. Aiken and all of its eventing wonders is roughly 6 hours away. Hunter jumper shows at Sedgefield are less than two hours away, and that sounds perfect for the occasional HJ foray.

J and the VHT Trakehner / PC: Brant Gamma Photos

J and the VHT Trakehner / PC: Brant Gamma Photos

But to me, it takes a really special reason to make the 4+ hour drives. For instance, I traveled to FENCE for our recognized show debut with Foster, but I’m not sure that I would do the same for a schooling show. After experiencing the bendy, mountainous drive to Virginia, it would probably take even more than that to get me up there.

My friends make fun of me, because I go to CHP so darn often, but an hour drive to a horse show is more than appealing to me.

What about you guys? How far away are your local venues? How does travel impact your equestrian activities?

Chair Seat Woes: An update

Thanks to all who commiserated or had feedback regarding my positioning laments. There were some really great tips and tricks from everyone, as well as some comments that perhaps my chair seat is not as terrible as I previously thought (phew!).

I remain suspicious of the saddle, and from Amanda and Olivia‘s perspective, perhaps rightly so. My leg does tend to bump up against the back block when it is completely underneath me. So whenever I get a new pony, a new saddle might have to be added to the list. Of course, who knows if my saddles would even fit the future beastie anyways, so it may be a moot point.

I did take a tip from a friend and try finangling my stirrup bars a bit. I grabbed some old martingale stops, cut the pointy ends off, and slid them onto the front of the stirrup bars. The result was a stirrup that was positioned a solid half inch back from its former placement. It’s minor, but it was worth trying.

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So with that and your other comments floating through my mind, I hit the saddle. My first impression was that yes, it was easier to keep my leg back a bit. I practiced two-pointing at the walk (per Allison– though I weenied out about the rest) to get my weight in my heels and work on that lower leg muscle memory. Trotting about felt pretty easy peasy and I was relieved that I didn’t feel unbalanced unless I got a big pony surge out of Riley, but I don’t attribute that to my lower leg woes.

Note my calf up against the block, and also... neck strappage!

After: Note my calf up against the block, and also… neck strappage!

When I got to the canter is where things got a bit mixed up. A la Austen‘s comment, I focused on keeping my toes in and my calf on. I concentrated on stretching my torso up rather than forward, and relying on the neck strap (um, all hail the neck strap! totally converted now) when I felt a bit unbalanced so I didn’t pull on Riley’s mouth. I felt like I was doing OK until my right ankle rolled in the stirrup. Apparently I put enough weight onto the outer part of the stirrup tread that even with a brace on, my ankle gave out. Let me tell you- ouch.

After that, riding was useless and walking was painful. I ended on a good note and hobbled back to the barn. WebMD (dangerous, I know) confirmed my thoughts that I had a high ankle sprain, and I spent the night icing the bejeezus out of it and taking it easy. Luckily it was feeling better a couple days later and I was able to give it all a go over fences.

Before

Before taking everyone’s advice

Even more luckily, the ankle sprain seemed to be mostly relieved and I was able to two point at the canter and jumped Riley around a course. I threw in a little 2 stride crossrail combo and a 2’6″ oxer and found that he was totally game and I wasn’t falling all over the place. My ankle still is a bit painful, and I’ve invested in some wraps for myself to substitute for the brace (which really only supports the outside of my ankle) and see if even support helps.

Overall though, things are on the up and up. I feel less like Humpty Dumpty in my jump tack and I’ve got some great ideas to work on my position thanks to all of you guys. I’ve got another expensive bit of equestrian treasure added to my want list (the Devoucous Chiberta- thanks Amanda), which you know, I’ll purchase somewhere between or after getting a new horse and a new truck. Better start selling my plasma or something.

It is rather pretty...

It is rather pretty…

I hope to jump again this week if the weather holds, and see if everything from the weekend (other than the ankle discomfort) sticks. Chair seat, be gone!

Adventures in Horse Shopping: Buyer Etiquette

If there are certain things that I expect (or hope to see) when seeing a horse for the first time, then it probably goes without saying that the seller has some assumptions and expectations for me, the buyer, as well. Here are some of my own rules for myself as a buyer.

Be considerate of people’s time.
This means arriving on time (except when I got inexplicably lost in Middleburg, VA, with no GPS, and the seller had his phone in the car and wouldn’t pick up to answer directions… it also would have been helpful to know that there was no street sign for the road he was on.. *ahem* anyways…) or in a timely manner. This also means staying on topic (within reason- but surely you’re not there to talk politics or religion) and being mindful of your surroundings. For example, if you arrive in the evening, and it’s obvious that the horses are nickering and stamping for their food, it’s time to make yourself scarce if you have the information you need. You can always ask for a followup appointment or email/text/call with more questions if they pop up.

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Be considerate of the horse.
Just because you are there to judge whether or not the horse is for you, doesn’t mean you are there to openly judge the horse. There’s a fine line between being observant and being downright rude, and there’s never reason to insult a horse in front of their owner/trainer/whatever. If you don’t like something, fine, but there’s no need to announce it to those taking the time out of their day to show you the animal. More than likely, besides the time they are there with you, they also have a considerable investment of their time and money on the creature you are there to see. You can snicker and bitch and say anything you want when you’ve left and are in the privacy of your own car, but while you are acting as the potential buyer, you should be a good human and play nice.

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Be candid with the seller.
For me, this means many things. It means that before I even come to see the horse, I have explained my goals for the animal and see if it aligns with what they know of the horse. This gets both buyer and seller on the same page, and also helps flush out horses that wouldn’t be a good fit. For instance, there have been a couple horses that would be good dressage and jumping candidates, but their owners just know that they are too spooky/don’t have the drive/don’t have the quick front end to go cross country. That’s fine, and I very much appreciate their opinion. I let them know that I will share the horse with anybody that I think might be a good fit, and they get to not waste their time showing me the horse.
The other part of this candidness includes the actual buying aspect. Having sold horses in the past, I know that when someone comes to see your delightful pony, you get excited. You hope that they are the one, as how could you not? So if everything goes great and then you get radio silence for a week, it can be disconcerting. In trying to be sympathetic to this, I try and be as up front as possible about my own process. I let them know I am looking at other horses and will be thinking about Mr. Ed/Sparky/Spot/Princess Buttercup and will get back to them. And then if I think about it and decide it’s not the right fit, I reach out to the seller and thank them for their time, and let them know. Everyone likes a bit of closure, even when it comes to horses.

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Be humble.
The absolute last thing I want to do when I go meet a horse for the first time is presume anything about that horse. Sure, I know some things from the ad, or a conversation with the seller, but it’s not my job to go in there and assume I’m going to show off the horse to the best of its ability. More likely I’m going to get in the saddle and look like an absolute numpty (my general feelings these days). If I’m struggling with the connection with the horse, I ask- what can I do to make this better? How does he/she normally go? Do they know XYZ, and do you mind if I try it? I’m not there to attempt to undo anyone’s training or frazzle a horse that doesn’t understand a stranger’s (my) cues. It’s not fair to the seller, and it’s not fair to the horse. So if in doubt, ask.

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There are so many other little things that I try to do to be an educated and considerate buyer, while still keeping a critical eye on things. But the bottom line in all of this comes down to respect. And if you are a respectful potential buyer, you are more likely to be open to learning what the horse is all about. As they say, you catch more flies with honey than vinegar.

Adventures in Horse Shopping: Red Flags

I’ve been a part of the process of buying horses for most of my life. Whether that’s test riding, bidding at an auction, making initial phone calls, or whatever- I feel fairly confident that I know what to look out for and how to read between the lines when it comes to equine marketing.

Because of this, I have developed some personal opinions about what constitutes a red flag.

The first and foremost red flag to me tends to happen at the start of the test ride/visiting process. That is, having the horse already waiting and tacked up. Now, I get it if you’re a busy professional and you told me you would do that (though I still very much wish you wouldn’t). But if you already made it clear that we had all the time in the world, and yet you went ahead with this… No. Red flag. Why? Because catching a horse and tacking it up is something that I’m going to do with my future horse almost every time I see him, and I want to know if he has any bad habits. How easy is he to get from the paddock? Does he turn around to bite you when you tighten the girth? Will he throw all of his weight into each leg as you attempt to pick out his hooves, or turn into a giraffe when you go to bridle him? What’s hiding underneath those polos? It’s easy to hide all these and more in the name of convenience and helpfulness.

She'll never know they had to tranq me this morning to bring me in...

She’ll never know they had to tranq me this morning to bring me in…

Another red flag that pertains to jumping horses is the owner/trainer/whatever representing the horse (who I normally ask to ride the horse first) who won’t jump the horse themselves. Why? Are you afraid to jump it? Do you know it will land bucking? Take off with you? Turn the poles into matchsticks with the elephant you’re hiding under there?

A more subtle red flag to me happens before I even get to inquire about the horse. The dreaded Private Treaty price tag. Now this one is a much more personal one, as it relates to budget. But to me, I can’t fathom why someone would not list any hint of what they are asking for their horse. This is beyond the ranges I typically see in hunter/jumper ads (you know, those “priced in the lower-mid 10 figure” descriptions). Private treaty to me reads one of a few things.

  • “I have put such an unrealistic price tag on my horse that I’m embarrassed to say.”
  • “I don’t really want to sell this horse unless you prove to me that you are actually sent from Heaven and have the Good Lord as a your barn reference, with Peter and John as your farrier and vet.”
  • “You can’t afford this.”

I understand that there are exceptions, and lots of well-meaning sellers out there (post on that coming)… but in horse selling, clarity is everything. We all [hopefully] want the horse to end up with the right person, and to do that each party needs to have a full understanding of the horse, the expectations of the sale, and a little bit of common sense. When one of these fails… ware the red flag!