I found out today that the riding school has lost one horse and gained another.
James, a 16:1hh black chunky thing died peacefully in his field a few days ago aged 28. There was no sign of it coming, he had been fit for work right up to the end. I rode him a few times and he was always extremely lazy but he was basically a good-natured horse and I liked him a lot. Goodbye big old thing <3
The horse they have gained is a little grey pony called Merlin. He has only been there a few days and they haven't yet decided if they're going to keep him, he is on a three-month trial. He's being kept alone in quarantine at the moment so he hasn't set foot in the stable.
I was working there today and in the afternoon Danielle, one of the girls who works there at weekends, came up to ride Merlin.
I rode Daz in the arena with them. Daz is my favourite there, he is yet another little grey pony! Daz is about nine years, 12:2hh. Danielle used to ride Daz a lot when he first came before she outgrew him. She is very tall but also very light so she gets to ride new inexperienced ponies a lot. She loves Daz, therefore I love her. My logic.
Peter, the owner of the stables, told us to trot Daz and Merlin around for half an hour. Daz was fine, he's a good little thing now ut he used to be a brat. Merlin is still firmly in the brattish stage. He is 13 but he's as bad now as Daz was when he first came, aged around six. We didn't quite manage to trot continuously for 30 minutes. I was concentrating too much on Daz to really see Merlin but he was a nightmare to get into a canter. Danielle couldn't use her stick on his bum without him swerving off towards Daz, who was waiting patiently in the centre. Eventually she got him to canter for about half the arena but he was on the wrong leg. I put Daz away at that point but I did catch a glimpse of Peter cantering Merlin round.
I hope they keep him, or at any rate don't give him back until I've had a chance to ride him! They cleared a stable for him if they should happen to keep him by moving two horses in together.
These two happen to be brothers, both black and both 14hh. They are called Highway and Highcliffe. The only way to tell them apart is that Highway has a tiny white star and his mane goes on the left wheras Highcliffe has his mane on the right and he has a couple of white hairs but no proper star. I wonder how often people are going to bring out the wrong one? It nearly happened today. The way to remember which one is which is that Highway has his mane on the left and when you drive down the highway you drive down the left-hand side. In this country anyway.
So that's all my news. I'll definitely keep an eye on Merlin (what a cool name!) and keep you posted!