Chapter 25: Late July
In late July the girls and
Jack had been taking riding lessons for several months and had become pretty
comfortable around the horses. They were allowed to come and start tacking up,
or saddling, the horses on their own. During their rides, they had progressed
from simply walking to trotting, and a tiny bit of cantering. They knew that
the horses could be a little bit temperamental, and some days the horses just
wouldn’t listen. Sarah, in particular, seemed to have trouble some days. If she
were feeling the least hesitant, the horses would pick up on that feeling and
would refuse to do what she asked.
Sarah also suffered from
jumpiness when a horse would seem to go faster than she expected. One day they
were cantering, and the horse she was on got spooked by a cat that jumped up on
the railing. The horse reared slightly, Sarah let out a small scream, and the
horse became even more spooked taking off at a gallop. Fortunately, they were
in a ring, so he couldn’t go far. When he reached the far end of the ring he
stopped, but Sarah had been terrified and had almost fallen off. It took her
quite some time after that to work up the nerve to canter a horse again. Ellie
was a natural and didn’t seem to have the problems with confidence that Sarah did.
Jack loved the horses just
about as much as the girls did. It was an experience he had never had before.
It wasn’t just about riding that was fun for him, it was as much about getting
to know the “horsiness” of these animals; how they acted and reacted to things.
The instructors taught them about the parts of a horse and they also got to see
the vet when she came and do check ups a few times. Jack stayed and watched
with an eye to seeing if it were something he would want to do some day. Thus
far, he just couldn’t make up his mind. So many things were so interesting. It
was hard to pick one thing.
They all enjoyed the lessons
and were very thankful to have the opportunity to learn about horses. Working
with such a large and mostly gentle animal was mostly confidence inspiring, and
there was something about being in the stalls and grooming them that enriched
their outlook on things in an indefinable way.
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