When I finally got to the ranch, I met more nice people. Funny how many are teachers. They all seemed pleased that someone was going to be giving G attention. I took him out of his stall and spent a long time grooming him. He has "rain rot" which I need to research.
Tacking him up was awkward. His saddle has more straps than I'm used to. His bridle was a little tricky too. I felt pretty pleased with myself when I finally figured it all out on my own. Then we were off.
I took the same route as we took on my test-trail ride. It was fine until we got to the spot he spooked before. Then he started backing and trying to turn back. I didn't realize at first that it was the same spot. I thought he was just testing me, but it was also that he was afraid. I turned him in circles and then tried to go forward. He would start backing and sidestepping. I turned him in circles again. This went on for years, or maybe five minutes. Finally, with some firm kicks I got him past the spot and we rode along ok again.
After a while a truck approached us from behind. It was a narrow road so I rode to the side and stopped. G lunged up a narrow berm of dirt and then stumbled down it. It was pretty terrifying to me since I'm so afraid that a horse I'm riding may fall. We both stayed upright and so then it was just embarrassing. The people in the truck waved as they passed and I waved back. At that point I realized my pants had caught on a barbwire fence and ripped from knee to ankle.
So lessons learned:
- Be prepared for trouble if you've had trouble in that spot before
- Ride to a wide spot or a driveway where you can get all the way off the road
- I am capable of dealing with challenges
- G has more energy than I thought
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