I have come to the conclusion, when I go back to work my
very first large purchase is going to be a horse. Living in the Village, we do
not have the land to keep horses, so there will be fees for boarding the horse at a nearby facility. It is just something I need to do, you see, I have
loved horses all my life.
Growing up I liked nothing more than visiting my grandfather
and tending to his horses. I spent many school vacation days getting up early
to muck out stalls and turn the horses out. My grandfather kept a number of
Quarter horses on his property in Mid-Michigan as well as in Texas. There was
an occasional Painted Pony or Saint Bernard; they were large enough to qualify
as small horses, but the Quarter Horse reigned supreme.
The Quarter Horse is a great family horse. They are usually
between 14 to 16 hands high, which makes them a nice size for most riders. The
temperament of a Quarter Horse is for the most part gentle with a docile
demeanor. This makes them a good fit for
children as well any beginner rider. They are intelligent animals that take to
training well. They are surefooted and make for a great trail ride horse.
The Quarter Horse is a steady working breed. Cattle and
rodeo was my grandfather’s game and the trusty Quarter Horse was a constant
companion. They are known to be able to sprint at fast speeds but are agile
enough for working in ranches as well as the rodeo. Their name was originally associated with the
horses’ ability to do well in quarter mile races. This speed was an asset when cattle workers
were moving herds. A well trained Quarter Horse is a hot commodity on a working
ranch. They have an ability to instinctively work with their handler to read
each other and the cattle’s body language. The horse can separate cows from the
herd as well as round up the occasional wayward cow. Watching a rider and horse
while working is like watching a dance, they move with each other while working
to a common goal in the most graceful manner.
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Cactus Dude and my Grandpa peeking out from the barn |
Quarter Horses may be a working man’s dream horse, they are
great for the hobby rider or sport rider. It is pretty common to find them
stalled at the fairs and festivals around your country towns. They are there
for barrel racing, calf roping and other competitions. They are ridden by
novice to expert riders. Always spirited for the next round of competition, the
horse is a wonder to be hold while in action. Their speed is mind boggling as
the gates open and they race forward to make figure 8 turns around barrels at
break neck speed or wait for a cowboy to whirl his lasso over a calf. They hold
steady as the rider jumps off, ready to finish roping the calf, trusted to hold
their end of the rope and to hold that end tight for their partner. The Quarter
Horse is a sight to be seen.
While my grandfather has passed away and the horses are just
a fond memory of mine, I still get the same nostalgia from walking through
barns at 4-h shows and fairs. The smell of the hay and horse takes me back to
days when a girl’s best friend was her grandfather and a Bay Quarter Horse
named Junior. Once you have been bitten
by the horse bug, it is hard to let it go. This “bug” gets ahold of your soul.
There is something so majestic about the animals. They are large and extremely
intelligent. The bond between rider and horse is a strong one. It is built on
trust. The animal trusts you to be responsible with its care, to lead them with
care and integrity and in return the rider trusts the horse to take commands
and care, not to hurt the rider. It has always been amazing to me that these
clever animals are so willing to trust humans.
This bond between horses and their owners is evident when
talking with old cowboys or cowgirls. My grandfather always kept his favorite
horses bridle hanging up even after the horse had long since passed away. The
bridle always had a place in his home, a tribute to the relationship between
horse and rider. My mother is the same way. She has tucked away in her closet,
her horse’s stall name plate. Cactus Dude still has ahold of her heart even
after all these years.
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My son riding on our friend's pony, Summer Sunshine Waters |
My grandfather always said “You train the horse first, the
rider will follow”. He was a brilliant man and the importance of that concept
is not lost on me. Horse training is not for the faint of heart. They are
strong animals, capable of causing injury. An unbroken, intact male, is
certainly an animal to be respected as is a mare in season. A horses’ power is
natural; the muscles of a horse are well sculpted. Automotive companies did not
invent the term horse power for nothing. They are able to run at great speeds, pull
loads, jump fences and they do have teeth.
I have found that a key to reading a horse is to notice their ears. They
will give you signs for when they are listening to you, have had enough of
something and they can warn you when you might get a bite. All that being said,
though, I have never been hurt by a horse on purpose. A horse does not want to
hurt anyone. It is not in their nature but respect must be given to their size
and power.
The Quarter Horse is in general is a great horse, used for
sport as well as working. Their temperament and learning ability have made them
one of the most popular breeds in America today. This comes as no surprise to this Quarter
Horse lover; I still hang a beloved horse’s bridle from a hook in my home and
look forward to the day I can trail ride with another Quarter Horse partner.