My Niece’s First Pony Ride
Monday, May 07 2012
by Editor
This may be my most favorite blog post ever — I finally got my 2-year-old niece, Ella, on a real pony (for those of you who are new to the blog, I have been hatching this evil plan encouraging Ella to love ponies since roughly a few months after she was born). It was quite possibly my happiest day as an aunt. She loved it! The pony in question is Fuzzy, who belongs to a friend of mine. Some of you may remember him from this post , in which Tucker fell madly in love with Fuzzy. Fuzzy was so wonderful all afternoon for his pony ride. He apparently loves little girls just as much as they love him. He was a perfect gentleman. (I may also be in love with him. It’s easy to do.) We arrived at the barn mid-afternoon, my niece bearing a bag full of apples and carrots and VERY excited about the prospect of ponies. Once we actually met Fuzzy, we were a little bit less brave, which I expected. So I gave Ella some time to get better acquainted with the pony, and she helped me lead him around the ring. Fuzzy, saint that he is, stopped on a dime every time she wanted to come up and get a better look at him, and soon she had pet him all over and was voicing her strong desire to ride. After holding her up a few times so she could see the saddle and where her feet would go, and where she’d hold the reins, she was ready to climb on. It was all smiles from here on out. That’s grandma (my mom) in the background. She has been down this road before… she knows a pony-crazed kid when she sees one. Note that her heels are already down. Never had a lesson. I believe she’s a natural. This is my favorite photo of the day. The blissed-out-I-love-ponies face. And this would be my second-favorite. Or maybe this one… Or this one…. Is there anything cuter than a tiny child grooming a tiny pony?
- Published in Tucker The Wunderkind, Z-Blogs
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Birthday Boy
Friday, May 04 2012
by Editor
Today is Tucker’s 10th birthday. It’s hard to believe we’ve known each other for ten years! My, how the time flies. On this day ten years ago… I was a week away from graduating college. I had no idea what I was going to do with my life. So I planned my escape, to the farm in Connecticut where I worked every summer, to take a year off and figure myself out. And then a few weeks later I met him… he was goofy, and awkward, and afraid of everything, and — to be honest — a bit of a jerk. The first time we met, he bit me in the stomach. I didn’t like him, though I’m ashamed to admit that now. And I really didn’t want to make time in my day to take care of an obnoxious yearling, when there was a barn full of beautiful show horses to be doted on
- Published in Tucker The Wunderkind, Z-Blogs
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New Beginnings
Friday, May 04 2012
by Editor
This is one of the first times in my life when I feel as if I am “being moved” to move. I never expected to be returning to Germany. I never expected so much that is happening in my life. I never expected to be this moved…. I have always tried to be prepared — you know, like bringing a notebook and a really good pen; or, bringing a water bottle on a long hike. I have my routines like flossing my teeth and cleaning the sinks. I keep up with the turning of the tides and always have a suitcase ready
- Published in An American in Germany, General, Z-Blogs
Facebook Contest! Win a Subscription to Sidelines!
Thursday, May 03 2012
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Tucker fans, I have an exciting announcement! Sidelines has generously agreed to let me give away a year’s subscription to the magazine to one of my blog readers. How cool is that?! The May 2012 Issue Entering the contest is easy — all you have to do is like Tucker the Wunderkind on facebook between now and May 15th. If you’re already following Tucker on facebook, good news — you’re already eligible to win! (And, you’re already enjoying all the hilarious stuff I find for your newsfeeds. My apologies in advance if I ever make you spit coffee onto your monitors.) And just in case you need another incentive to like Tucker the Wunderkind on facebook, Equestrian Ryan Reynolds and Equestrian Johnny Depp are there. On May 15th, I will pick one lucky reader at random and announce it on Tucker’s facebook wall. Why May 15th, you ask? Well… that’s the day that the new issue of Sidelines, featuring a one-page article about yours truly and the gorgeous Wunderkind, will be hitting the stands. (It’s okay if I giggle like a schoolgirl whenever I think about that, right?) What are you waiting for? Pull that smartphone out of the pocket of your breeches, wait until your boss isn’t looking and log on, find an empty computer at school, borrow an ipad from the guy next to you on the train (hey, maybe he’s cute)… you get the idea. Good luck!
- Published in Tucker The Wunderkind, Z-Blogs
No such thing as an “easy” Grand Prix.
Wednesday, May 02 2012
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Fox Lea farm has been running horse shows ever since I moved down to Florida, and it’s always been a very relaxing place to show.
- Published in General, In the Irons, Z-Blogs
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Steering Clear of the Competition
Monday, April 30 2012
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The atmosphere outside the arena is intoxicating, both players and spectators giddy with excitement.
- Published in General, The Offside, Z-Blogs
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Introductions are in order!
Tuesday, April 24 2012
by Editor
My very first post as a Sidelines Blogger! I should start by telling you a little bit about me, and of course Tucker, for whom this blog is named. Me and the Wunderkind I am an attorney by trade, though of course if I had to describe myself in a word, it would be “horseperson.” I am, like many of you, a person who tries to arrange the rest of her life so it suits her horse’s needs, but this doesn’t really feel like a sacrifice. I commute an hour to work so that I can live closer to the barn, which makes perfect sense to me. I have two sets of clothes: suits, and breeches. I don’t go on vacation; I horse show. I drive a truck to Court. The contents of my backseat could likely outfit a small stable and could easily accommodate an impromptu ride on a friend’s horse, maybe even a last-minute show. My family rolls their eyes at me when I say I’m going to be late for something, because they already know that I was “at the barn.” Stop me when this sounds familiar. I am proud to consider myself a “working ammie.” You know us, you may even be one of us. We are the ones who pull into the barn to ride at night just as everyone else is putting away their tack, and usually change out of a suit and into breeches in the tack room (or the backseat of a car, or a stall…). We retreat to our cars to join conference calls at horse shows, hoping the rest of the conference can’t hear the loudspeakers. We have our smart phones out at the in-gate responding to email while we wait for the hack. And showing up at work on Monday morning completely exhausted and sore from a weekend of horse showing is totally, and completely, 100% worth it when we think back and smile about that really great round, or the pretty ribbons hanging on our horse’s stall door today. Told you he was awkward And now on to the more interesting part. About Tucker, the love of my life. Tucker is a 17hh Dutch Warmblood, whom I’ve owned since he was a yearling. I bought him in 2002, just before law school with the money I was supposed to be saving to help me through the first year. He was not the prettiest baby I’ve ever seen, and he was afraid of all that moves and doesn’t move. But he was very sweet and a very quick learner, and despite my better judgment, I was head over heels in love with him. In hindsight, buying him was the best decision I’ve ever made. I kept him at a breeding/baby farm about an hour from law school and played with him on the weekends, and he single-handedly maintained my sanity. I broke him myself in the summer of 2005, and then once I graduated law school and could afford a trainer, we started horse showing. We had a rocky few years at the beginning, where my giant, awkward baby tried to learn how to be a hunter, and I tried to be brave and make horse showing fun for him. We’ve still got things to iron out (we probably always will, which is what I love about this sport), but for the most part, Tucker knows his job now and takes really good care of me. He has a big personality (which you’ll learn as we go), and he’s a lot of fun to be around. His disposition makes him the perfect amateur horse — generally level-headed, never holds a grudge, aims to please, and really knows how to take a joke. No matter what else is going on in my life, whenever I think about this horse, my inner pony-crazed child knows I am a very, very lucky girl. The perfect couple? I started blogging about Tucker back in June 2009, so if you’re already hungry for more, you can visit the archives , and for even more fun, you can follow Tucker on facebook . I promise to do my best to entertain you — I’ll tell you about my rides, lessons, horse shows, experiences with Tucker, and try to pass on any hunter/jumper news that interests me. I’ve also recently learned that people occasionally find me quite funny (more on that later), so I’ll do my best to dish out as much humor as possible too. So that’s our story. I’m really looking forward to sharing more of it with you, and I’m honored to be joining the Sidelines group. I can’t wait to tell you about my next ride!
- Published in General, Tucker The Wunderkind, Z-Blogs
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I wish I could whistle.
Monday, April 23 2012
by Editor
I can not whistle. I wish I could, because it would come in very handy as a professional horseman, especially at the ingate after one of my riders has a great round. Because I can’t whistle, I have to whoop, and whooping taken out of context is a very ridiculous act indeed.
- Published in General, In the Irons, Z-Blogs
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In Search of Higher Education
Wednesday, April 18 2012
by Editor
Hi! I’m so excited to be the newest blogger to join Sidelines. I can’t wait to fill these entries with stories, questions, and other musings, and mostly, look forward to hearing from you all! I wanted to begin this first blog with a quote, and there’s one in particular that always sticks out in my head. “There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man.” ~Winston Churchill This quote more or less sums up how I feel about riding, and horses in general. I figure, seeing as you’re here reading this blog, you probably agree with me. I’ve been fortunate enough to have had the opportunity to ride some wonderful horses throughout my lifetime – from my very first pony, Texas, to Lando, my favorite Stanford University team horse, to Palermo, my partner of three years who successfully showed me the ropes in the Young Rider arena, they’ve all taught me something
- Published in General, Higher Education, Z-Blogs
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NCEA Championship
Monday, April 16 2012
by Editor
AMPING UP FOR NATIONALS At the close of the Mustangs’ regular season, we ranked 5 th in the nation and had amply qualified for National Collegiate Equestrian Association (NCEA) Championship. With a potential roster in place, the show girls’ practices intensified to meet the demands of the impending competition. We scrimmaged the weekend before Nationals on our own horses so coaches could make one last assessment and finalize the roster. On Monday afternoon we packed up the trailer and on Tuesday morning we shipped out to Waco with four horses and eleven teammates. DAY 1 Obviously I’d gotten way too accustomed to my classes starting at 10AM because my 6:45AM wake-up seemed preposterously too early. In retrospect of the week, or even an average horse show, 6:45 is sleeping-in. Too tired to remember breakfast, I lugged my duffel, backpack, boot and helmet bags across campus to meet my teammates at the van that would take us to Waco