Gobbler Games 2013

November 26, 2013

Saturday was the annual Gobbler Games, gamblers choice competition held in Nearsville, Virginia. This is always a really fun and laid back schooling competition that I enjoy.

This year Carol Ann and I drove up together. It was cool and crisp, with some sun, making it a great day for a competition.

In gamblers choice competitions everyone draws a teammate at random for the first session. Everyone draws a new teammate for the second session. So everyone gets to ride with two different people. This makes for a really fun opportunity to get to ride with people you might not get to ride with otherwise.

Carol Ann and I were paired up for the first session. She was on her newer pony Jinny, who is still green and was a little distracted. She did well and I was particularly happy with our handoffs.

Poe was very good. We still need to work on our starts, which improved greatly in the second session. Mainly he needs to settle in more and learn to stand and wait quietly. I have to keep him moving between races which makes my start timing sketchy. Sometimes he will stand nicely with another pony but as his anticipation builds he starts to back up, so I move him forward in circles. This is something that should improve with experience.

He was really into taking handoffs this weekend. He was eager to roll out full tilt, and eagerly began anticipating his turn. This is something I think our team is ready to speed up too so it was encouraging to have my pony so eager for handoffs.

His breaks are also greatly improved. And he stood like a rock for me to perform steady skills, like picking a ball off a cone and placing a flag in the four flag holder. He seems to really understand this and can set his impatience aside for these skills. He also seems much happier in the hackamore. Which I am sure helps.

His three mug was much smoother than at our last competition. That is a race that when performed well feels really cool.

The one skill I was a little unsure of was barrel turns. This is something I really need to work on. End turns in general really. Our carton turns were clean and appropriately tight, although we need to up the speed a little. Our first two barrel turns were not bad, although again, lacking the speed we need to build up to.

On my third barrel end turn I did not set the turn up as cleanly and I did not push Poe out enough through the turn, and he dropped his shoulder into it and we took the barrel out. Bloop.

Consequently I begin half halting and checking up very early in most races to set up my end turns. I really need to work on our end turns so we can push speed to the end, and not loose so much ground setting up the turns. This is again something that will come with continued training and experience.

In bottle race, which was the race I took the end barrel out in, I pushed for some speed on the way home. After I leaned and picked the bottle on the fly, Poe porpoised a few times. Not quite bucks, but something verging on bucks. I needed to pull his head up and kick him on but honestly, I grabbed the pommel and cantle, and let out a half hearted squeaky yelp, before I kicked on. Luckily I survived. Close one! (Insert cheesy grin).

My partner for the second session was Eliza. I have never had the opportunity to ride with her and she was a whole lot of fun. I really enjoyed her attitude and how upbeat she was. I think we made a pretty good pair.

I totally blew balloon race for us, blowing past it with out even being close to popping a balloon. I shocked myself at how crappy that was.

Eliza also made a mistake, which turned out to be pretty hilarious. She missed her put-in, in two flag, but quickly circled around, and picked the flag up off the ground at a trot from her pony’s back. Total skill. But then her saddle rolled around to the side of her pony. I laughed pretty hard. It was such a fantastic correction until, whoop.

Eliza was also super awesome in hula hoop race. We put me first, and being a non-vaulter, I was a little nervous she would forget and leave me in the dust. That, or Poe, who has only done this race once, and was not super excited to be held by another rider, would give her some issues. But boy, Eliza held into Poe like it was life and death, talking to him and me all along, and she stayed with me until I was mounted enough to give her the “Go!” Then for her part, Eliza had a superman vault, and we were over the line in no time like we play the race together all the time.

It was a super fun competition. And I was happy with Poe and my performance. We ended up in third place, behind Eliza, who was behind Paxton. I won a gift card to Sheetz! Score!

As always, thanks go out to Stacey and Anita or putting on another fantastic competition.

*photos by Lindsey M*

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Tillman Trail November 2013

November 25, 2013

Last Sunday my lovely non-horse-husband agreed to go on a trail ride with me. Rich and Simon get along great, and it made it possible for me to get Poe out on the trails with a rock solid trail pony to guide him. And of course the dogs love any opportunity to run through the woods.

So we loaded up and headed out to National Forest and up Tillman Rd to the Pet Cemetery parking loop. When we got there we noticed a new sign post naming it “Dog Grave”. Interesting.

We headed up the closed fire road behind the cemetery and made a right onto Tillman Trail. Shortly later it split and we turned right toward the Tower.

Up to this point it was a pretty simple ride. Rich and Simon led some, setting a hearty pace bobbing from walk to trot to canter and back. Rich had to stop once to stretch, which Simon found intriguing and Poe found annoying.

We passed some extremely polite cyclists who had a firm grasp of trail protocol. They pulled to the side of the trail and announced a friendly hello well in advance so the horses would be aware of them and pleasantly chatted for a moment as we passed. I have always found cyclists to have impeccable trail etiquette and these fellas were no exception.

As we continued along I kept saying to Rich that the trail had been worked on and was much more pleasant to ride. There were piles of rocks pulled to the side and areas where the larger rocks had been worked down into almost a cobble stone like path. There were still some places the ponies had to climb over or negotiate rocks but nothing treacherous.

Poe was a little uncomfortable at the rougher areas in the beginning, but quickly, like with everything else I have asked I him, he figured it out.

Eventually we came to a tree that had very recently fallen, effectively blocking the trail. It was also very steep above and below the trail so navigating around it was mostly out of the question. We dismounted and rich climbed over it, and was quickly followed by the tank named Simon.

Simon, who is excellent at trail blazing, managed to dislodged a large rock, inevitably opening a large, ankle twisting hole, just on the other side of the tree, making it worse for Poe. Rich and I leveled the area back out before we asked Poe to negotiate the obstacle. And I climbed over first. Poe was rather unsure what he needed to do initially but given a good minute, and a little direction and encouragement, he managed to clear the trail obstruction as well.

At this point the trail was very narrow, not leaving room to get next to your pony for a remount. Rich tried but was unsuccessful and somehow found himself behind Simon. Knowing he is lacking some common horse knowledge I asked, “you still have ahold of your reins, right?” And he said “no, but I have ahold of this strap”, meaning the crupper.

At just about that time Simon broke into a trot, and Rich, holding the crupper, began jogging behind him. But after a few yard Simon began to outpace and left Rich jogging after him.

So picture, riderless Simon trotting along the trail, both dogs happily following at his heels, and Rich jogging after them. I was laughing so hard I was unable speak.

Before too long, Rich stopped and yelled “Simon!” With authority, and Simon immediately stopped, and looked back at Rich with a “what are you doing back there” look. Simon stood with dogs around him, and watched as Rich walked the trail up to collect him. I was still cracking up.

As we neared the tower, there was a split in the trail with a fresh sign, neither of which I recognized. But there were quite a few reroutes in the trail and it had been a while since I had been on this trail.

We came to a particular reroute in the trail that thrilled me. It had originally been pretty dangerous, with some pointy rock ledges, a very narrow path over them, and a tree leaning at an impossible knee killing angle. The new route went through some large boulders with a semi cobblestone path that is an amazing work of nature. It made my imagination tick.

We popped out at the cell phone tower, which has a picnic table placed next to it, and took a short break.

There is a rather long fire road that ends at this tower, that starts out at my favorite trail head off Bear Trap Rd. But for our current loop we just needed to head a short ways down the road and make a right onto Tillman trail west, and back down to Tillman Rd. This is the part of the loop I am less than fond of. It is rather steep down and just not very friendly.

When we got to the trail, we found it was closed and clearly unkept. Where the trail sign had been was a notice announcing the trail had been moved. It was the fork we came to shortly before the tower. So we turned and worked our way back.

This is when Poe decided he was done. Pony with an attitude. He tried a few duck and spins, he spun and he kicked, he bucked and he bulked. But hey, we had a good four plus miles to go, and go we did. He continued to throw little fits every so often, including kicking at the dogs and once he directed a vicious double barrel round at Simon, the whole way back, although he put less and less effort into his attitude.

Simon, of course, continued to be the perfect husband horse he is, and kept up a pretty good pace with Rich riding and taking a break to hike on foot. Simon is such a gem.

The new Tillman west trail is three miles back to the road and is an extremely pleasant switch back and forth ride, never severely steep, with expertly banked turns, drain trenches and rocks cleared. Outstanding improvement that ended with a smooth creek crossing back to the road where new signs announced the trail improvements. Another 1-2 miles up the road and we were ready to load up and head home.

The trail improvements are outstanding. And I thank the Shenandoah Valley Bicycle Coalition for their hard work.

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Naked Pony

November 24, 2013

It’s 26 degrees (wind chill of 13) outside and this is how I find Simon.

Note that both belly straps are still hooked. No rips or any damage.

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Ribbons in the Mail – 2013

November 19, 2013

In yesterday’s mail I received a package with 4 ribbons in it. What an awesomely unexpected surprise. They are from the Crystal Crown Judged Please Ride I did with Simon about a month ago. These are the first non games ribbons I have gotten in a long time!

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SmartPak – Dream Employer? – 2013

November 15, 2013

While sitting at work today, working, I daydreamed about working at SmartPak. This is not to say I dislike my current job, or the company I work for, quite the opposite actually. But what horse person has not daydreamed about working for an equestrian company, or in the industry in one fashion or another? Maybe you have fantasized about running a barn, being a professional trainer, owning a tack store, or maybe being one of those guys that travels around showing off Natural Horsemanship type of skills, riding with no saddle or bridle, with one of those little microphones clipped to your collar?

This daydream was sparked off from a Facebook post from SmartPak I saw this morning of a photo of “Stout”, a boxer puppy, who is sitting in his owner’s office chair. The status mentioned that 40+ dogs go into work at SmartPak every day. Sigh. How nice would it be to pat Daisy’s head after answering an email, and take her for a walk at lunch, super-amazing-fantastic-nice, that’s how!

My daydreaming required me to punch up the SmartPak website http://www.smartpakequine.com/ (which just involves typing “sm” before it auto fills on my browser) where I read the company history, and then about the benefits and perks of working there. Not only are they a dog friendly work place, and offer the usual benefits package, but they also have a program where employees can have a percentage of their board or lease paid in exchange for testing new products. Stop right there. Testing products! I love trying new things and then writing reviews! I have reviewed 85 books on Amazon to date, not to mention my reviews on REI, Title Nine and other companies I make purchases from. I did try and review some stuff on SmartPak in the past and had some issues with the reviews not posting, which I did relay to SmartPak customer service.

I picture myself making the engraved items, like the bracelets, belts and halters, with Daisy sitting next to me. Maybe packing up orders, whistling off-key while I work, receiving incoming shipments, placing orders, I have experience with all that stuff. Or maybe I would answer calls in customer service. I did work for a telephone survey company for about 4 years during school (I even performed the new hire training for a year, so la-de-da). And yes, we did call people at dinner time almost exclusively. I feel I am pretty good at helping people that are upset, not be so upset. “I am so sorry ma’am, I understand why you are unhappy, let me take care of that right now. I’ll personally make sure Brownie’s supplements get out today.” And I would too. Customer service is so important.

This is a strange daydream, right, picturing myself helping unhappy customers over the phone.

But, I am wearing riding pants and a polo shirt through all of it. Yep, I am just going to assume in my daydream that employees can wear riding pants to work every day. In my daydream I have on my black winter Kerrits, the ones with the cargo pockets. A few dog treats in one pocket for Daisy, and my headphones and player in the other.

I bet half the employees’ passwords involve their dog or horse’s name. Or maybe they have a policy against that??

My daydream continued with me being the “Mounted Games Specialist” at SmartPak. Which in my fantasy involves me picking out some colorful pony and pony-riding-adult sized items to add to the SmartPak selection. I would keep ahead of the games fashion curve, making SmartPak the most popular company for the US games rider. The next SmartPak catalog would have the winning MGAA Nationals Masters team pictured in it holding up SmartPak sponsored saddle pads. And there would also be a turn and burn style photo of a games rider with “A, Kerrits Power Stretch Riding Pants pg 23” and “B, SmartPak AP Saddle Pad pg 46” stenciled onto the image. They would be the first US equestrian supply company to embrace mounted games, all with my diligent work and extensive knowledge.

In a year, adults riding ponies would become normal and common place. The too-hot-for-kids 13h pony would have a resale value as equestrians everywhere flock to this “new found sport”. Mounted Games becomes know as the sport for the daredevil and the easy going rider both. And when you say “I mostly play mounted games” other horse people don’t look at you oddly, and say “like little kids in pony club?” or “ok” clearly having no idea what you are talking about.

And everyone lives happily ever after.

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I dug back through my Facebook news feed to take a screen shot of the SmartPak post that sparked it all.