This past week was the first time I rode my horses in the park. On Wednesday, I rode Colonel out to find Copper, Brutus and Embers. It was pretty spooky as the stallions knew that my horse was a stallion. In fact, Coal (a black bachelor) came over to my trailer while Colonel was still in it! I drove up the Bicourt to park and we went out for our ride. My horse was fresh as he too could sense the excitement in the air. I was able to do my observations and keep Colonel out of sight from the bands but on my way back to the trailer, someone followed me. It was Silver. He left his mares on the hill to come check us out. Just
On Thursday, Al (the range rider) and I were going to ride together. When I told him about the day prior he said you have to have a lot of guts to ride a stud out here….the horses can smell him and if left alone, they’ll chew him up. Al was right. It wasn’t a smart idea to begin with and I kind of knew that before….I guess I wanted to see what would happen and now I know. Anyway, I brought Cache that day. It was slick; the rain had made all the gumbo buttes greasy. When wet, the bentonite clay is just a mess and makes traveling the trails really tough. We rode 15 miles that day looking for Blaze and never found him. Oh it was frustrating but I told Al that I would rath
On Friday, Al and I went out again. This time I brought JJ as Cache seemed pooped from the day prior. We had a shorter day and finally found Blaze over in Lindo flats. I had never loped JJ before so I figured this was good a place as any. He did fine and overall I was pleased with is confidence and ability to ride out in front and away from Al. We end