Since Q was a temporary lease I kept my eye out, casually looking for the right fit. Too old, too young, too far away, too much money!
I tried a few. A chestnut was nice but moved a little funky to me. A gorgeous gray was too young. A paint-Arab cross was too much to handle with some baggage. What was I drawn to? Of course bay Arabs with fun personalities.
Then I saw a local trainer’s ad:
“extremely fun and playful horse”
“completely confident going down the trail by himself”
“going down the trail and doing some horse camping
“would love to be a trail or Endurance horse”
“has also camped at Point Reyes by himself.”
photos from his ad
Downside: “still young and can get excited in large groups on the trail.”
Figured he was worth a look. Went out one afternoon and took him for a spin in the arena. Well, the trainer rode first. He didn’t do anything bad (he’d had three days off), was just a little uptight in there. His background was a show barn, with that silly show barn Arab energy. When I rode him he didn't do anything stupid, didn't feel explosive or silly, just a little uncertain. But he was so cute!
So I decided I wanted to ride him on trail. I was nervous, as I always am with a new horse. But I met them at the staging area (where I ride all the time, which was great) and headed out hiking. No problems, so got on and proceeded to have a completely uneventful ride, the best kind! Over and under, big trails, small trails, leading, following, trotting, walking, what a good boy! A couple moments of wheee, let’s go, but shut him down and he was fine to continue.
As we rode back my brain was spinning. Hmmm. Good horses sell quickly. He’s a good one. Friendly, steady on trail, even my favorite color. I’d be sad to miss out.
So they settled that. I told the trainer right then that I’d take him. Too impulsive? Maybe. But just look at this face.
Meet Miles. An almost 6-year old bay Arabian, 15 hands. Good trail experience, even camping. Baby brain in groups needs work, but we can get there. We have lots of trails to explore. meet Miles (registered name: Bacchus DWA)
a walk to the staging area in crazy winds, no spooking! settling in to pasture