*clears throat*
I have no idea what is with this title, something went through my mind... I'm not sure. It has something to do with me and my horse, I'll explain later on...
I do need to get something straight. I know some of you are complete spazes when it comes to this subjust but I DO wear spurs. They are not intruments of abuse, and I do not use them as such. I do apply pressure but not the extent some of you just assume, that people who use spurs are cruel and beat their horses with them. I asure you that is not true for me.
I'd also like to say a few other things starting with this...
I know there are a lot of judgemental people out there and merely visit sites just to critize and piss people off. Please keep it to a minimum, I will allow you to comment on the things I say about how I ride, and you may make suggestions. Though my full trust is put in my mother, and mentor [ again, explain later on ]. I know most people visiting this site will be teens and/or young adults. Possibly even under the age of thirteen. Let me get this straight, even though you are allowed to comment, don't tell me what to do. My mother is an amazing
rider, she ate, breathed, and slept horses. She has been to countless competitions and has been around horses I belive far longer than any of the people reading this.
I said I would explain about my use of the word "mentor" well I belive that is the word to describe this outstandingly talented woman. She, in my mind, will always be young, she's the cowboy from hell and I belive she has been through more than such. She was there when I was born and has been like family to me ever since, though she is not afriad to crack down on me infront of anyone. She has been through many things with my mother and they are like family themselves. I would trust her with my rider carrer over ANYONE. I would trust with my life it came down to such thinking. Double what you have read about my mom by billions and you will get this woman, she was rasied on horses, and on crutches apparently too.
http://www.foleyranches.com/Maverick.htm
The picture on that site are of Jardi Clark and she is my "mentor" you could say. The horse on that page was sold, but he was the greatest stallion I could ever meet, And the sire of my horse [ just thought I'd throw that in there *smiles proudly* ].
Off topic. *smacks self*
But please keep your critque to a minimum. I openly accept feedback and comments of my photography though.
I do RESPECT my horse, by expect them to RESPECT ME, aswell. I do, hit them if they bite or kick or do something unmannerly. If they bite me, I'll bite them back. If they kick, they can expect it back, I do not abuse I expect what I give them to be delivered to me aswell
I have no idea what is with this title, something went through my mind... I'm not sure. It has something to do with me and my horse, I'll explain later on...
I do need to get something straight. I know some of you are complete spazes when it comes to this subjust but I DO wear spurs. They are not intruments of abuse, and I do not use them as such. I do apply pressure but not the extent some of you just assume, that people who use spurs are cruel and beat their horses with them. I asure you that is not true for me.
I'd also like to say a few other things starting with this...
I know there are a lot of judgemental people out there and merely visit sites just to critize and piss people off. Please keep it to a minimum, I will allow you to comment on the things I say about how I ride, and you may make suggestions. Though my full trust is put in my mother, and mentor [ again, explain later on ]. I know most people visiting this site will be teens and/or young adults. Possibly even under the age of thirteen. Let me get this straight, even though you are allowed to comment, don't tell me what to do. My mother is an amazing
rider, she ate, breathed, and slept horses. She has been to countless competitions and has been around horses I belive far longer than any of the people reading this.
I said I would explain about my use of the word "mentor" well I belive that is the word to describe this outstandingly talented woman. She, in my mind, will always be young, she's the cowboy from hell and I belive she has been through more than such. She was there when I was born and has been like family to me ever since, though she is not afriad to crack down on me infront of anyone. She has been through many things with my mother and they are like family themselves. I would trust her with my rider carrer over ANYONE. I would trust with my life it came down to such thinking. Double what you have read about my mom by billions and you will get this woman, she was rasied on horses, and on crutches apparently too.
http://www.foleyranches.com/Maverick.htm
The picture on that site are of Jardi Clark and she is my "mentor" you could say. The horse on that page was sold, but he was the greatest stallion I could ever meet, And the sire of my horse [ just thought I'd throw that in there *smiles proudly* ].
Off topic. *smacks self*
But please keep your critque to a minimum. I openly accept feedback and comments of my photography though.
I do RESPECT my horse, by expect them to RESPECT ME, aswell. I do, hit them if they bite or kick or do something unmannerly. If they bite me, I'll bite them back. If they kick, they can expect it back, I do not abuse I expect what I give them to be delivered to me aswell
