First fall from Luka, and he doesn't do it by halves.
We went to the rivers, that were a lot higher than I expected considering we've had no rain for a month, they must have opened the floodgates further upstream. I would have gone back, but there were workmen digging up a concrete car park that we'd gone past and would have to go past again, he'd gone past but hadn't been sure and I didn't want to turn round and go past again.
Anyway we waded through the river that was nearly to his belly in places and he thought it was great fun! Got to the shallower bit and were nearly out when a duck came under the bridge behind him and on seeing a horse took off - why do I get the spooky duck?! Well I'm guessing you've got a good idea how that went down
. He shot forward, but in water over his knees and a loose stone bottom he nearly lost his footing and scared himself. Lashed out, stumbled, bucked, span, massive buck, another massive buck with all feet off the ground and then a big splash as I landed in the river. Which added to his panic as he tried to miss me, nearly fell and legged it out the river. Thankfully he went to the middle of the two crossings rather than towards the village and stopped quickly to wait for me. He was clearly expecting a thrashing from the way he was acting, not scratches, a check over and some soggy mints.
Phoned a friend to see if she could bring my steps down to get on and started to lead him home. I wasn't wading through a deep river so once I was sure he'd calmed down enough to follow me I led him over the narrow footbridge - it isn't safe for horses since it has rail sides - and bless him he followed behind with his head against my back. Then back past the scary workmen who at least saw him this time and stopped for us, one even offered a leg up but at that point a strange man would have been too much for him I think.
Met my friend and it took probably 20 minutes to get on him with him going right back to scared wreck, to the extent that my friend was unhappy about me getting on as she thought he'd buck or bolt. However we managed it in the end and I let him move on into a trot to burn off some nervous energy. By the time we got home he was walking quietly though still bit twitchy at things that moved. Untacked him, fed him, rugged up and turned out then found a change of clothes and boots since everything was sodden - boots and pockets full of water, but thankfully no fish!
Still on a positive note he didn't run far, he coped so well with the workmen, he had the trust to follow me over the bridge, he let me back on in a strange place when he was clearly scared and once on he settled down. Hopefully he won't decide bucking is a good way to remove irritating riders and has learned that even when things go that wrong he isn't in trouble and won't get beaten.
Poor Luka, that wasn't meant to happen.
We went to the rivers, that were a lot higher than I expected considering we've had no rain for a month, they must have opened the floodgates further upstream. I would have gone back, but there were workmen digging up a concrete car park that we'd gone past and would have to go past again, he'd gone past but hadn't been sure and I didn't want to turn round and go past again.
Anyway we waded through the river that was nearly to his belly in places and he thought it was great fun! Got to the shallower bit and were nearly out when a duck came under the bridge behind him and on seeing a horse took off - why do I get the spooky duck?! Well I'm guessing you've got a good idea how that went down
Phoned a friend to see if she could bring my steps down to get on and started to lead him home. I wasn't wading through a deep river so once I was sure he'd calmed down enough to follow me I led him over the narrow footbridge - it isn't safe for horses since it has rail sides - and bless him he followed behind with his head against my back. Then back past the scary workmen who at least saw him this time and stopped for us, one even offered a leg up but at that point a strange man would have been too much for him I think.
Met my friend and it took probably 20 minutes to get on him with him going right back to scared wreck, to the extent that my friend was unhappy about me getting on as she thought he'd buck or bolt. However we managed it in the end and I let him move on into a trot to burn off some nervous energy. By the time we got home he was walking quietly though still bit twitchy at things that moved. Untacked him, fed him, rugged up and turned out then found a change of clothes and boots since everything was sodden - boots and pockets full of water, but thankfully no fish!
Still on a positive note he didn't run far, he coped so well with the workmen, he had the trust to follow me over the bridge, he let me back on in a strange place when he was clearly scared and once on he settled down. Hopefully he won't decide bucking is a good way to remove irritating riders and has learned that even when things go that wrong he isn't in trouble and won't get beaten.
Poor Luka, that wasn't meant to happen.