I have loved horses as long as I can remember! My neighbor bought a Shetland pony named Rose for his grandkids and allowed us to ride her whenever we wanted (if we could catch her!). So I kinda taught myself to ride on her.
Then a man from my church leased me a solid chestnut paint mare named Illusion that I showed in 4-H for a year. While I was leasing her 2 new 3 year old geldings were added to her herd. I fell in love at first sight with the tall bay gelding. I would groom him and pop on him bareback with just a halter and lead. Found out he was for sale. They said he was too stand off-ish! I couldn’t believe that because he would always come up to me and blow kisses in my face! We had our experienced friend come try him out to see if she felt he would be a good match for me (mom was worried he was too young and green). She felt he would be perfect to help build my experience without being too dangerous. So I purchased Colty when I was about 14. He is an appendix quarter horse standing 16.1. We had some green horse and green rider things to work through, but he was definitely a great teacher and helped me gain experience and confidence in both training and riding. I showed him in 4-H until I aged out.
Speaking of 4-H, remember my neighbor with the Shetland? He purchased a little quarter pony filly named Baby at an auction and asked me to do some training on her. Since my gelding excelled in western, I trained her in English and did the English classes (minus jumping since she was only 3) with Baby. After that I did start trying out English with Colty as well. Found out he’d rather drop dead than jump, but he was pretty good at equitation and hunter on flat!
After high school I attended an equestrian college for a semester and basically found out that if I wanted to pursue a training career I would have to move and be in the show world more. I wasn’t willing to do either of those things having discovered that I much prefer personal recreational riding and training horses to be nice trail mounts than the politics and expense of the show pen. I put a spotted saddle horse through a refresher course for a friend-my first experience with a gaited horse-during this time. She wanted a safe horse to ride trails or down country roads. I really enjoyed that type of training!
My next idea was to buy a Friesian filly to train. Having experienced the breed through friends who breed them I fell in love because they are the equine equivalent of goldens! I purchased a yearling named Danika, but 3 months later tragedy struck. She was out on pasture and her leg had swollen twice the size it should be. X rays revealed a break up near her shoulder. Took her to the vet college to see if anything could be done, but had to put her down. Feeling sorry for me some friends gave me a mini horse named Chica that they had rescued from an abusive situation. We helped each other heal. I trained her to drive and my little brother learned to ride on her. She is a spit fire and takes quite a bit to hold back to a walk while driving! She is now in her early 20’s and has developed pretty bad heaves that we are treating, but she can’t go like she used to anymore.
About a year after losing Danika I purchased another yearling Friesian filly named Eisis. I had the opportunity to show her in our local horse fair’s breed demo as a yearling and 2 year old. She loved having all the people visit her stall and pet her! When she was 3 I lightly started her under saddle. Her first trail ride she acted as if she had done it her whole life. (Thanks to good old Colty who ponied her along on trails when she was younger putting up with her bouts of friskiness occasionally!) She became an awesome trail horse who would go anywhere you pointed her and particularly loved water crossings. She got a good many trail miles and camping trips in before tragedy struck again. Around age 5 she started being on and off lame on her back leg which was also becoming slightly crooked. We took her to get X-rays. They revealed that the joint on her back pastern had not come together as it should and was slowly slipping off to the side causing both the crookedness and the lameness. So I stopped riding her. Only she HATED that. She made such a pest of herself that I thought well if I am just going to have to put her down eventually anyway, I may as well let her do what she wants even if it means I have to put her down sooner. So I started riding her again just doing whatever pace and distance she wanted. At first she wanted to go just like she had before. But after a couple years the rides got slower and shorter. She still wanted to go though. Around age 9 was when she told me she didn’t want to ride as much and she was only ridden a few times that year. We stopped all together after that. At age 11, I knew I couldn’t put her through another winter as she was always much more painful in the cold, so that fall she was euthanized.
Somewhere in all this my sister and I discovered a group on Facebook called Horse Trails and Camping Across America (it is now called Horse Trails of America or HTA). We took our first trip west to southern Utah! That group was amazing for helping us locate horse motels or campgrounds along the way for overnight stops! Also got a lot of excellent info from locals on trails to ride in Utah. We did Buckskin Gulch, the old Paria townsite, Copper Slot, Moon Canyon, Bay Bull Slot, Willis Slot, Losse/Casto Canyons loop, and Bryce Canyon. We have also done the Michigan Shore to Shore ride. Over 230 miles in 10 days. Meet some awesome people that I still keep up with via Facebook. Fall of 2021 we did a south west trip. Spent a weekend at Kanapolis State Park in Kansas, then moved on to the south rim of the Grand Canyon where we rode down to the bottom on the Bright Angel trail and back up on the South Kaibab trail. That was the single most amazing thing I have ever done with my horse! He was 23 at the time and some said that horses can’t handle those trails, only mules. Well we found a contact who takes her horse down quite regularly and she told us that was bologna! You do however need a solid horse who won’t spook because one wrong step and you’ll be meeting God! They need to be ok with backpacks, trail runners and we found out on the trail that ours didn’t do too bad with helicopters as we had one fly right past us and drop supplies at the bottom. Definitely not a trail to take just any horse on! We also rode in a coupe different parts of the Tonto National Forest and Chiricahua National Monument in AZ. Then we stopped at White Sands in New Mexico, Caprock Canyon in TX and did a one night weekend in Mark Twain National Forest before we needed to get home to work and family. We do a lot of local trails and more local weekend camping too. And Colty has been many more places than me from South Dakota to Wyoming to Colorado and everywhere in between because my sister uses him to take my cousin places as he is the type you can trust with your toddler or your grandma. Hoping to get to Little Missouri State Park in North Dakota before my Colty’s arthritis gets too bad.
I still have Chica and now my son is learning to ride her. I also still have Colty who is going to be 25 in March. He was diagnosed with arthritis last spring and has a pill that he takes but only as needed because the vet said to use it the least amount possible as it can wreck other things if used too much. Fortunately he has largely not needed pills-only really in the fall when the weather changed. Also, my sister purchased two little mini horses one gelding (Revy) one stallion (Amos) who will be 3 this summer and I plan to help her get them driving. She had already taught them several tricks. She had a buckskin quarter horse/Arab mare named Kitty and a grulla paint mare named Missy who she does tricks and Liberty with. She uses them for her ministry Horsing Around for Jesus. She hopes she can get the boys driving as a team eventually and that they will be trustworthy enough to give nursing home residents rides. Chica is our go to for that, but with her heaves she really can’t do it anymore.
Anyway, there is my book of a post on my horses and horse history!
Guess I should include photos!
This is Danika:
This is Eisis and me in medieval costume for a breed demo:
Chica driving:
My sister and her mare Kitty doing her trick trained rear upon completion of the Shore to Shore ride:
Revy (sorrel) and Amos doing his newest trick:
Me on Colty and my son on Chica during his first horse camping trip:
My sister on her mare Missy heading down Bright Angel trail:
Me and Colty coming up the South Kaibab trail: