Bucket Lists

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Annual Trail Rides : 148/200 (Bareback 10/12)

Ive been wanting to do this for a long time. Ive been amping up my speed on trail quite intentionally, being more consistent with canter departs, lead changes, and transitions. Ive also been working on much longer canter stretches, pushing my endurance and managing my breath. 

The result is that Q has now defaulted to a lovely cadenced canter on trail for long consistent stretches, while I have dropped all contact and sit on the buckle. Which helped introduce two bucket list items:

1) cantering downhill (Im so fearful of tripping hazards since my last horse was a daisy-cutter)

2) I managed to film a long sequence with my phone while cantering on the buckle

Talk about trust! The small clip is below.

Ive also been spending consistent time with my horse loose grazing under the power lines after a ride and bath. He loves it because his turnout is in a dry paddock! And recently he has been coming to graze next to me, while I sit in the grass hanging out. Since his proximity made me nervous, he quickly sayshayed 10 feet away until I started to breathe again. Today he did it faster, closer and stayed just a little longer.

Its no big surprise that trust is a two way street! 😁






Comments

  1. TeresaAAugust 16, 2021 at 2:24 PM

    That is amazing. I also love the song you have with the video. :)

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    1. Nat DAugust 16, 2021 at 3:55 PM

      Thanks Teresa! Im glad I can use my vacation to push my comfort zone a bit. 😁
      It helps to have a great dance partner!

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  2. DomAugust 20, 2021 at 7:33 AM

    Congrats! That's awesome. Cantering downhill is not for the faint of heart, even on the most trustworthy horses. Love the video clip.

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    1. Nat DAugust 20, 2021 at 9:12 AM

      Thanks! It felt like a big hurdle! More hurdles to come!

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