The working horse
31 March 2010 23:48I'm sitting on Zorro near the end of the arena, waiting for a moment while another horse is passing behind us. My hands are resting on the saddle horn, he is standing foursquare and relaxed. The other horse gone I pick my hand up off the saddle horn and it feels as if Zorro wakes up, putting himself in balance up ready to move. As I turn my body he's already following that feel, bringing himself around and back in the direction I'm planning to go.
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Date: 31 Mar 2010 22:46 (UTC)My horse doesn't care that much.
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Date: 31 Mar 2010 23:27 (UTC)Mine wouldn't care so much beyond about mile 2 of a 30 mile endurance ride...
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