Blogfest #3: Superman
Published by GHC • Feb 13th, 2009 • Category: Blogfestby Peanut | One day I was riding Gulliver in the arena. We were trotting in full circuits and doing figure eights when my coach asked me to canter…
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by Peanut | One day I was riding Gulliver in the arena. We were trotting in full circuits and doing figure eights when my coach asked me to canter…
LexiLover | The feeling of flying. A lot of us horse girls know that feeling, when we jump the last big oxer at the show, when we take our favorite horse over a cross rail for the first time. It’s an amazing feeling. But in my craziest horse experience, I wasn’t jumping, I was flying straight into the wall…
by Salina | Just a few days ago we had some nice weather come in (this is very rare!) so I decided I would take a ride. My horse is, for the most part, very calm and predictable so I wasn’t to nervous about the fact that I hadn’t ridden her since last fall…
by mustangmane | You may think this is a weird title, but I have to say, it’s exactly what I thought in my head at this crazy moment…
by Allison | One thing you always have to remember with horses is to expect the unexpected. I learned this the hard way. Five years ago, my best friend introduced me to the first horse I had ever seen.
by DianaLUV♥ | I was at a pony camp and I was told that I would be riding this gorgeous pony called Billy for the first lesson. It took me ages to tack him up because he was really nervous and kept trotting away from me and everybody else in the stable…
by Autumn | My horse Gypsy is a water maniac. She LOVES to swim and splash in creeks and ponds. Here are some of her crazy experiences…
by Ginger | I’ve had a lot of crazy moments with horses. Some are due to mistakes I made with the horse. This is one of those…
by ponygalmaddy | This may not be a scary, exciting or amazing tale, but it will bring a smile to your face. It is about the first riding lesson I ever had. Even as a young child I was always interested in horses. There used to be livery stables by my house in Spain, and I used to beg my dad to take me there to watch the horses…
by Wild Rose | My cousin once owned a horse named Sweetie Pie. She was a brown and white paint mare. Sweetie Pie lived in a field which had a fence running all the way around it. One day (I can’t remember how) she escaped from her field…