Loved catching up on everyone's drive days! I've been MIA due to work and the weather. I have not been able to get much driving done and it's driving me bonkers... Or driving me to moodiness as hubby would say.
I've driven once in the last month, not cool!
I feel awful that I'm "hauling" on his mouth in this picture, but Coal is having a hard time understanding his turn and not everyone I drive with wants to go full throttle or that he should always lead. He did well, but was very ramped up to do more than walk. In his defense, it had been quite sometime since our last drive and he generally gets to run off steam on our first drive out. Gave him a bib clip since it was a roasting 70*+ in February! He promptly rolled in the gravel parking lot after untacking.
In other news I've lost and gained a cart...
My recent project (Willow - Gypsy Cob) completely totaled the shafts on a new-to-me cart. We had a freak accident that consisted of her mowing me down with my own cart. I say it lightly as the incident could have been so incredibly worse, but was quite minimal in damages. I'll take a pretzel cart over broken legs and vet bills. Willow was hooked to my pony shaft, mini cart, just for sensation purposes. I felt brave and felt she was mellow enough to put the traces on... So I hooked one trace and started to head for the other. Realizing it wasn't my brightest idea I went back to take the trace off. She turned into the fence, poking herself in the neck with the shaft and startled. Turning into me she poked herself with the other shaft and made two circles around me with the cart, nearly flipping it. I was literally moments from getting her back under control when the shaft went through my belt-loop, my turn to panic, she got away from me about the time the cart flipped... Off she went, bucking like a bronc. Made a b-line for the fence before turning last minute and wiping out (cringe). Made about three laps around the ring with the cart upside down (creating tremendous amounts of drag) before she fizzled out at the corner of the ring, huffing away. Fortunately no blinkers, just a halter. I have a hard time believing she would have stopped with the blinkers on, I'd rather my horse know what's going on back there before introducing the blinkers.
Made it over to her, gave her a scratch and sat on the cart (now beside her) giving it my all to show it was not a big deal. Several minutes after I sat on the cart only then did I start to unhook her from it. Dragging the cart close enough to release the harness from her. Giving her a good pat and again, treating it like it never happened, yet sensitive to her sensory. I attempted to ground her by doing some lunging, but she was quite anxious, not excessively so... but she was not too interested in giving me her full attention. So I flipped the cart over and rolled it back to the barn in one hand and her in the other. She did remarkably well with me pulling the cart alongside and was never uncontrollable.
Sometimes I have to remember how easily it is to mistaken naivety for confidence. Without making the story longer I went back that evening to see how badly I damaged our trust (I cried over this accident and wanted to give up on the horses entirely, I felt like a complete failure for putting my horse in that position) She never missed a beat. Everything I asked her to do, she did it (granted no cart or harness involved). So we are building her back up with the false shafts. She's a little jumpier about things following her, but I am thrilled the accident didn't ruin her.
So, my pretzel cart... Which will eventually get new shafts. Amazingly the only real damage to said cart. Was an auction buy no less. This cart had excessively long shafts, which made it feasible to use on Willow for nothing more than desensitizing purposes, however, they created a great deal of leverage because of their length.
Hoping she comes around as I just scored a new-to-me EE Pony cart for $60...