Custom Saddle Pads – 2014

January 27, 2014

This weekend I spent most I my time in my sewing room. It is by far the warmest room in our house, and it’s easy to lock myself away for an entire day, letting my artistic side thrive.

I started this new project a week ago, and I had my revisions in mind. I cranked up the space heater and selected Dexter on Netflix and got my sew on.

I emerged later covered in thread bits and with some brand new saddle pads in hand.

They are quilted in my desired thickness, which is equivalent to a standard square pad. They are cut extra long to accommodate an adult saddle with a fleece half pad, and to still show pad all the way around. I also shaped them to contour to the back and prevent bunching and gaping. The undersides are lined with 100% cotton flannel for a drying medium, the middle is 100% cotton quilt batting and the top is a printed 100% cotton. Of course the pads are also equipped with girth and billet straps to make for a completed professional pad.

To add a little extra fun I designed these pads in a swallow tail fashion. This is not going to be the only design I do. In fact, I started another pad last night in a different shape, that I hope to finish later this week.

For Poe I wanted to go with a black and yellow color coordination and a pirate theme. Ironically I had found some yellow fabric printed with smiling black skulls for this project. It fits me and Poe perfectly. I also appliquéd a smiling skull and cross bones to match the yellow fabric onto one side of the pad, and “Poe” on the other side. I have not appliquéd in a while and my technique could have used a little bushing up and the Poe is a little larger than I would have liked in retrospect. I made a second matching pad (minus the “Poe”) so it can be used as a pairs competition pad too.

Simon’s pad is blue with a super hero theme. It’s very Simon. I appliquéd a “POW” on one side, which really makes the pad. I started to put a “Zoom” on the other side, but was unhappy with the layout of it so choose to leave that side plain.

I did larger quilting on Poe’s pad, an tried smaller on Simon’s. I like show Simon’s came out better than Poe’s so that will become more of the standard. And I still need to practice up my appliqué work a little more to have a more professional finish in future pads. That’s said, I can’t wait to make some more. I am eager to get to a fabric store and stock up on more supplies and let my creativity flow!

Sunday afternoon I fitted both pads to the ponies and was thrilled with the completed projects. Although both ponies were totally uncooperative models, I managed a few ok shots. I would like to try again with their full color coordinated tack, and brushed out coats.

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TBT – 1/23/14

January 23, 2014

Here is a real throw back. This is my first real riding lesson ever. I was about 6 or 7, I think. To date myself, I suppose this would be 1984 or 1985.

My dad took me to Mrs. Gibson’s Frederick Riding Academy. The pony was named Warrior and he was a perfect school master.

You might notice the tipped back hunt cap perched on my head with no chin strap and a lot of hair sticking out, which should continue to date this photo. I am also wearing snow boots, pleated jeans with a high waist and a tucked in Walkersville Elementary School t-shirt. Yep, my momma dressed me funny.

Little did my parents know, horses were not a phase.

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A Little Fun in the Snow

January 22, 2014

Why oh why didn’t I get snow pads on Simon last week?

We still had some fun this evening.

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The Husband Hears – 2014

January 21, 2014

The other day I saw this comic and texted it my husband. It perfectly describes what I hear when anyone talks sports.

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He later joked that it is similar to what he hears when I talk horses.

Frequently he said he hears, “Simon horsed it up today, he was such a horse. Poe was a total horse today when he was horsing. They are such horses”.

He also hears, “I am going horsing with my horse friends, I’ll see you horse later.” And, “Rah rah rah, 3 1/2 fingers tall, rah rah, color, rah rah, so fast, rah rah, I love horses.”

He still nods his head and mumbles “uh hu.” And “sounds like fun.” When I talk horses. Which is pretty much what I say when I hear, “sports, sports, run, points, sports.”

TBT – 1/16/14

January 14, 2014

This is a photo from in the fall sometime around 1995 or 1996 time frame. This is the morning after I bought Osh Kosh. I got him at Eylers Horse Auction in Thurmont, Maryland.

He no-saled at $600, which was higher than my bid. Afterward I spoke to his seller, who was a few sheets past the wind by that time, and asked how I could purchase him. The owner was down from Rhode Island and was headed back the next day and not willing to work anything out.

I hung around a while longer and was just pulling out of the yard when the owner stumbled out into the rain and stopped me. He said he had purchased too many horses and did not have room to take Osh Kosh back with him.

I assured him I would be back in an hour with my $400 and my trailer. I called my mom on my way and asked her to please hook up the trailer.

Trailer in tow, and a box of $400 in rolled quarters, we made the drive back. We handed over the box, put my pony in the trailer and drove home. At 2am we unloaded Osh Kosh and he has been with us ever since.

The next day we took him to Frederick Pony Club, of which we were members, so I could try him through some games. He was born for the sport. We started by trotting up through the line of bending poles and were galloping back through them. He just kept getting better from there.

I competed on him for about 15 years. My sister also rode him, he traveled to Canada several times, was used in games try outs and camps, and by many pony clubbers without a pony of their own. He also helped me come back from a major riding injury and now in his late 20s/early 30s he is leased out to a pony club family and living in luxury.

He is one of those special ponies.

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