{"id":136,"date":"2005-07-16T11:39:39","date_gmt":"2005-07-16T11:39:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.jmatt.net\/?p=136"},"modified":"2013-11-28T02:39:39","modified_gmt":"2013-11-28T02:39:39","slug":"mud-puddles-and-photo-ops","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.redhorse.me\/?p=136","title":{"rendered":"Mud Puddles and Photo Ops"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My Canon has been gathering dust since Rolex, so I thought today would be a good opportunity to play with it at a local Horse Trial.  But first, I had a higher priority. Crossbo has also been too idle lately (although he&#8217;s gotten more recent work than the camera), and today finally looked like a good opportunity to remind him why he&#8217;s here.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Because of a combination of factors (weather, shoeing problems, schedule conflicts, etc), Crossbo hadn&#8217;t been ridden since my <a href=\"\/article.php?story=2005060500001471\">last report<\/a>.  After getting some shoes on him last week, and giving him a few days to get over some temporary ouchiness, things finally looked good today.<\/p>\n<p>\nThe weather affected my plans a little bit.  Considering Crossbo&#8217;s lingering hydrophobia, I had been planning to take advantage of our recent drought to introduce him to strange new territory while it was bone dry.  I was hoping to let him get familiar and comfortable with the wild outside world before adding the additional terror of water.  Unfortunately, a couple of days of light rain managed to dampen things enough to make him act like a &#8220;show pansy&#8221;, as a Texas buddy called him. <\/p>\n<p>\nActually, it seems like it&#8217;s not really water per se that bothers him, but muddy approaches to it seem to be the real problem.  He didn&#8217;t show much hesitation about going into water with a flat, solid approach.  He just didn&#8217;t think it seemed prudent to approach water of unknown depth with his feet sliding out from under him.  So I just have a couple of months to teach him that prudence is not a virtue in a hunt horse.  Later, after he figures that out, we can move on to the fine art of judging the weight of my flask and determining when he <b>does<\/b> need to temper my judgment with his own.  But that&#8217;s a  more advanced lesson.<\/p>\n<p>\nSo, once again, we spent a lot of time playing in mud puddles.  I think we made some progress, as I got him to go through some places that he refused at first.<\/p>\n<p>\nAfter I thought we&#8217;d both had enough of that for one day, I grabbed the Canon and a cooler of beer and headed out to the Horse Park.  As expected, I found my farrier on duty, and supplied him with beer before moving on to the Stadium Jumping rings.  Novice and Training were running in adjacent rings, and I managed to get lucky (photographically speaking) and show up at a time when I could get <a href=\"http:\/\/jmatt.net\/events\/champrun05\/\">pictures <\/a>of several friends riding fairly close together without hanging around all day (and could have gotten some more if I&#8217;d been a little more alert and noticed who was riding before they finished their round).  Aside from paying a little more attention, I also need some more practice with the Canon.<\/p>\n<p>\nAnd, if there are any other racing fans out there, I also snapped a picture of <a href=\"http:\/\/jmatt.net\/blogpix\/cigar.jpg\">Cigar<\/a> to satisfy a couple of the travellers.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My Canon has been gathering dust since Rolex, so I thought today would be a good opportunity to play with it at a local Horse Trial. But first, I had a higher priority. 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