I got two more rides in on Tookie before it started to rain again and everything got re-drenched.
This time, I did use a saddle. We started off lunging with the side reins on. As usual, he was willing and obedient.
In fact, as he got the hang of it, he was downright fancy.
I took the side reins off after a few minutes. I don't want to over do it. Instead, we tried something new. I put a ground pole down in the pen and lunged Tookie over it. He walked and trotted over it without a second glance. At the canter, he gave it a cute little hop.
After a few rounds, I put up a tiny vertical and lunged him over that too. He went over very willingly, but I don't have any photos. Don't worry, it wasn't amazing like Booger's first jumping attempt, so you're not missing anything.
With no further ado, I went ahead and got on Tookie. Mike kindly built me a mounting block the day after I hopped on Tookie bareback. I don't know what I'd do without the man.
My ride with Tookie went well. We mostly worked on staying on the outside edge of the pen and maintaining a walk. Then we picked up the trot. This was only the second time I'd trotted Tookie under saddle, and the last time was in the fall. Thankfully, Tookie was forward and eager to please. In fact, he's much better to ride at the trot than the walk. I think he wants to be a distance horse. Haha. After a few successful laps, I hopped down. Again, I'm taking it nice and slow with him so he continues to enjoy the work and not get overwhelmed.
When I got down, Tookie was clearly bursting with energy, and I sent him around the pen a few more times so Mike could get some pictures of him in motion. That energy spilled over and we ended up with a pretty frisky horse! I am very thankful he doesn't do this stuff under saddle.
Nope, definitely couldn't sit a buck like that!
The cool thing is that he was completely listening to me the entire time he was bombing around the pen, and when I called him back to the center, he came right over, neck arched, prancing. Between the half-Arabian thing and the stallion thing, the horse really does have a gorgeous neck.
Best of all, at the end of our session, Tookie was still eagerly awaiting my next move. He was totally pleasant and perfectly happy to be playing with the human. I love the clear curiosity in his face.
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But Tookie's not the only one who is curious about the goings on in the round pen. Oreo is pretty clearly jealous of the attention Tookie is getting lately. He follows us around while I get Tookie ready, and watches every session from the sidelines. He also pesters Mike to pay attention to him. Don't worry, Oreo gets plenty of love, treats, and grooming while we're out there. I'm hoping to play around with him too once the weather gets nice. Oreo is broke, broke, broke and I can't believe I haven't sat on him in the seven or so years I've known him!
The next day, we were back at it again. I had given Tookie a bath the day before, but the results obviously didn't last, what with it being mud season here in NJ. Still, I decided to spend some time on the grooming and the tacking up. I even put polo wraps on Tookie for the first time. I was admittedly disappointed when he didn't take a single funny goose step once I had them on. I was really expecting
some kind of reaction, but nope, nothing. I even asked my landlord if he'd wrapped Tookie's legs before, and he claims he never has. Well then.
I may be biased, but I think Tookie looked stunning that day as we did our lunging warm up.
And in case you're wondering, this latest set of polos was made to match my skull and crossbones saddle pad. I am totally in love with them because I am a child. The girls at the barn were calling them my rock and roll wraps, and said they looked like something that belongs in the Guns 'n' Roses collection.
I cut right to the chase that day and was on Tookie before long. Our steering lesson from the day before seemed to really stick and he gave me the best walk warm up we've had so far, not that we've had a lot of rides. From there, we picked up the trot again. I'd say he's really getting the hang of it! Not so secretly, I'm dying to canter the horse, but I'm making myself be patient.
It didn't take long to find a nice trot that was consistent and rhythmic, and we called it a day there. I am hoping to ride him again today, assuming that the ground here is dry enough. I am thrilled with the quick progress that Tookie is making, and it's really fun to be working with a blank slate again. They are my favorites. I am bummed I didn't get to start Tookie years ago as a youngster. At the same time, his age means he's mature both physically and mentally, and we can do things I wouldn't do with a two or three year old!