I had Dusty out on the road today and the local Game Ranger came up beside us in his pickup, hauling a boat. After we joked a bit about the poor guy heading off to the salt mine, and the usual silly question about "wanting to race", I asked him to see how fast Dusty was trotting. Dusty was heading in the direction of home and he was a little anxious about the vehicle next to him--but not unduly. His trot was controlled, and though he did try to break into a canter, he came back down to a trot nicely. The Ranger said he was going about 12 mph.
I had "clocked" Dapper Dan before with someone on a bicycle beside us at 11 mph. Dapper Dan was in the working trot speed, not really going all out.
(I did ask Dusty to walk the rest of the way, and past the driveway, so he doesn't think he can race toward home. Then we turned back to the driveway, stopped at the mailbox to get the mail, and walked on back to the corral.)
I had "clocked" Dapper Dan before with someone on a bicycle beside us at 11 mph. Dapper Dan was in the working trot speed, not really going all out.
(I did ask Dusty to walk the rest of the way, and past the driveway, so he doesn't think he can race toward home. Then we turned back to the driveway, stopped at the mailbox to get the mail, and walked on back to the corral.)