From Endurance to Dressage
I wrote a check to hold Imperioso with the promise that I would be back within two days with cash and the trailer.
As soon as we started the drive home, I got on the phone with Debbie Davis of Sport Equine, the trainer to whom I had sent Sydney. While she was pretty busy for the month of December, she agreed to take Imperioso for a month of training with the understanding that her daughter would be doing much of the work. That was fine with me. I really just wanted someone to ride him five days a week for a month. Nothing gets horses broke faster than consistent, daily work.
For the rest of the afternoon, I made phone calls back and forth between Debbie and Noemi trying to arrange all of the details. We finally worked out a plan, but unfortunately, it meant I was going to do a lot of driving the next day, alone. Hubby was going hunting with the dog and BFF had already promised her hubby that she would paint the inside of the chicken coop - priorities, you know!
I hit the road by 7:30 a.m. on Saturday morning, headed north to Exeter, a small town just east of Visalia. While it's an easy, flat drive, it still took an hour and a half. I pulled the trailer around to the front of Imperioso's pasture and met with Noemi. We spent some time chatting, signing a bill of sale, and exchanging paperwork and cash. Then we took some pictures.
Imperioso didn't exactly beg to get in the trailer, but with a little encouragement from behind, we had him loaded up within a few minutes. As we were saying our goodbyes, he started to fidget a little, and I got a bit worried. Hauling an upset horse can be a bit disconcerting, but the second I touched the gas, he stood rock solid. Even at the lights, he never moved a muscle.
My next stop was even farther north - Clovis, another hour and a half on the highway. Imperioso rode like a veteran, for which I was very grateful. Each time I came to a stop light, I rolled my window down and listened intently for any signs of trouble. I've been hauling horses for a long time and can actually feel, and hear, any bouncing around. But there was no need to worry.
I pulled into Sport Equine with a relaxed passenger. Not having any idea how he was going to unload, I did ask Debbie's staff for some assistance. My biggest fear was that he would come barreling out as soon as I opened the door. I had someone hold the door closed while I went in and unlooped his rope from the Blocker Tie Ring. When I gave the all-clear, someone opened the door.
Imperioso just stood there. Yah for thinking horses. I gently tapped him on the chest like I do for all of my horses and said simply, baaaaaack. As he neared the step, he cranked his head around to look. He took some little steps as he sought the edge, but he continued to back up quietly as I gently tapped him and repeated my command.
My trailer sits high with no ramp. It's at least an eighteen inch step down, so I was really proud that he trusted me enough to reach for the ground. As soon as his hind foot hit the dirt, he calmly finished stepping out. Once he realized that he was definitely not in Kansas, his eyes got very wide, and he took a quivery breath.
And then he spooked hard at something covered with a blue tarp. And even though he took a huge leap, he stopped quickly and never even put tension on the lead rope. I just stood there and let him get his wits about him. I followed one of Debbie's boarders out to the large pasture that is to be Imperioso's home for the next few weeks. He blew and quivered as we passed by a lot of different things, but the worst thing he did was to simply stop in his tracks or press into me.
Each time he stopped, I just stood there letting him think about things, and then I gave a gentle tug on his lead rope. He followed me willing, if a bit too closely. That's okay; we can work on that.
The pasture he is to live in is huge, just like the pasture he came from. Even so I was a bit worried about taking off his halter. I wasn't sure if he would bolt for home or kick out. As I should have known, when I slid the halter off, he simply stood there looking around. As soon as he saw his neighbor, he trotted over to get acquainted.
After half an hour of watching this kind of excitement … I decided to head on home, a two and a half hour drive. By the time I got home, more than eight hours had passed. It was a long day of highway miles in the slow lane.
I threw Imperioso a flake of hay and a scoop of feed that Noemi had sent with him. I sat on a bucket a few feet away to eat my lunch and hang out with him while he checked things out.
Imperioso will be at Sport Equine for the month of December. A great part of Debbie's training program is that owners are encouraged to visit to either watch the trainer work, take a lesson, or do a combination of trainer rides/owner rides. The lessons are included in the price of the training. I am hoping to visit three or four times during the last half of the month to ride him and see what I've got.
So that's it for now. Well there is one last thing. While Imperioso is a strong and regal name, it doesn't roll off the tongue easily. So, he definitely needed a barn name that didn't stray too far from his Zweibrücker name. His name starts with an I, his sire's name starts with an I, his grandsire's name starts with an I, and so do the rest of the stallions in that line. His barn name had to start with an I too.
With that, may I introduce you to ...
12/1/2014 11:18:16 pm
Glad you're getting along already. :-)
12/2/2014 12:33:54 am
Look at those ears. Linda TellingtonJones would have something to say about it, but I don't want to get your hopes too far up; ) (And it might be quackery.)
12/2/2014 09:11:07 am
I've read some of LTJ's stuff, but I can't think of anything related to ears. Is it the shape, how they're pointed, or their color? Does it mean I have a devil in brown clothes, or is he destined for the Olympics? :0)
12/2/2014 10:35:56 pm
Ah, I found a link: http://www.lindatellingtonjones.com/Print/articlePHttouch.htm
12/2/2014 02:12:05 am
He looks lovely! Congrats!
12/2/2014 04:32:25 am
D'awww, what a cutie! Glad he's settling in so quickly, and it sounds like you'll both have a great first month of getting acquainted. So exciting!
12/2/2014 09:12:25 am
Thank you for the kind comments. I feel that leaving him with a trainer was a smart and productive thing to do. I'll get him back just after Christmas and in time for my birthday. What a great gift! :0)
12/2/2014 01:51:51 pm
He looks happy! I love Debbie good choice!
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About the Writer and Rider
I am a lifelong rider.
I began endurance riding in 1996 where I ultimately completed five, one-day 100 mile races, the 200-mile Death Valley Encounter, and numerous other 50, 65, and 75 mile races. I began showing dressage in 2010.
Welcome to my dressage journey.
About Speedy G
Speedy went from endurance horse to dressage horse. After helping me earn a USDF Bronze medal in the summer of 2020, he is now semi-retired. Speedy is a 2004, 15'1 hand, purebred Arabian gelding. His Arabian Horse Registry name is G Ima Starr FA.
Izzy was started as a four-year old and then spent the next 18 months in pasture growing up. I bought him as a six-year old, and together, we are showing at the lower levels. He is a 2008, 16'3 hand warmblood gelding. His Rheinland Pfalz-saar International (RPSI) name is Imperioso.
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