It's hot, we have horseflies as big as horses and the barn fans got struck by lightning and I haven't fixed them, or the dog's invisible fence, which was on the same circuit. Poor Markus, our lovely new horse, thinks he has been sold down river. (Photo from Pony Club camp.)
Seems like everything we do to take care of him backfires. I got him way expensive gel galloping boots to protect his beautiful, precious legs. At Pony Club camp we used them for the first time. He tried to outrun the rear ones, galloping forever in a circle while the Pony Club instructors stopped all the classes nearby and Lily pulled and pulled and pulled. She looked stable and safe, in that way you tell yourself when you see your daughter on a runaway racehorse pulling to stop him to absolutely no effect. She didn't have that "I'm about to fall off look," and she looked scared but didn't panic. She couldn't hear the instructor yelling, "pulley rein!pulley rein!" and honestly I don't know how she stopped but she became famous for not dying and is greatly admired, or something, by the little girls who kept coming up to her afterwards and saying, "You're the one with the really fast horse."
The only thing worse than watching this was seeing her old horse, Buddy, come out of the woods without her. The mother sitting next to me kept saying, "Breathe! Breathe!" And I don't think I would have if she hadn't continued to remind me.
Lily thought of turning Markus into the fence to stop him, but that would have been a mistake because it was not a big fence (for him) and he would have jumped it -- and I hate to think what would have happened next. So they went round and round and round. As fast as he could go on what must have been about a 60-meter circle. I think they must have done about 30 laps but surely not. But they went round and round and Lily looked like she was getting worn out and I prayed for her safety and for her to have the sense not to bail out. He couldn't go on forever, she was stable, they were on a track of sorts, and I kept saying they can't go on forever. She's been taught the pulley rein and to pull him in a circle, but I think she lost IQ points with every lap. Neither one of us remember how she got him stopped. I am here to tell you that it wasn't because he was tired or gave up. He's not that kind of horse.
The instructor got them to stand in the center, that is, after Lily got him stopped, and that's when she noticed that he was kicking at his rear boots. So she took the fancy, save-his-legs, million-dollar, brand-new gel boots off. And he was fine from then on. Anybody need some million dollar gel boots? Will make your horse go faster!
His former rider, who was instructing from a nearby ring, watched the whole thing. And that's when she remembered the time they put rear boots on him for a show and he quit jumping. They took the rear boots off and he started jumping again.
So, while I've been trying to decipher the tattoo on his lip, just for fun, to find out who he was in the race world, I've had an epiphany: forget his Jockey Club number. What should really be tattoed on his lip is: DO NOT PUT REAR BOOTS ON THIS HORSE.
haha...my horses would have been "Do not ride unless you want to have horse on top of you". I wish you luck on getting the jockey club number. I was lucky, my horse was 12 when I got him and his ink was clear as day (and it still is at 17).
Posted by: OnTheBit | July 19, 2009 at 08:57 PM
Mine would be "Bucks randomly. Hang on."
Glad she hung on!!
Posted by: winter | July 19, 2009 at 09:59 PM
You can try a flashlight (shine it on the tat while Markus is in a dark-ish stall) Sometimes that helps the tat show up better. Not always though!
Glad Lily hung on so well! She is turning into one heckuva rider there! ;)
Oh yeah- Nice to hear from you again!
Posted by: Mrs Mom | July 20, 2009 at 07:46 AM
for lip tatto help try
http://www.trpb.com/idres.htm
Posted by: Ellen | July 20, 2009 at 02:39 PM
My horse would say "Feed Me".
Glad she was Ok. We figured out our TBs tattoo. They are letting you look them up online now. You only need to input as much as you can read. Plus you can add markings now. https://www.registry.jockeyclub.com/
Posted by: A Bay Horse | July 22, 2009 at 11:08 AM
Poor brave Lily! Poor you! I'm so glad that she came through it okay. I had an incident when I was a kid with a runaway horse, racing across four lanes of heavy traffic - some kids lit a cherry bomb in the forrest preserve while I was on a trail ride and my horse took off. I can still see things flying by when I think about it a million years later. Good thing Lily has a good seat and such good balance.
Posted by: Victoria Cummings | October 03, 2009 at 10:59 AM
This is awesome, thank you for the share.
Posted by: underground fence | November 28, 2009 at 11:45 PM
Glad Lily hung on so well!! She is turning into one heckuva rider there!!!
Oh yeah- Nice to hear from you again!
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