On Saturday I had my second lesson with my new trainer, Emma Kinsley (don’t worry, I’m still having regular lessons with my friend Laura, but Emma is a trainer for BD Southern teams, and will hopefully help me to teach Brevan the higher level movements).
The lesson didn’t start off too well, as Brevan has pretty much had the last three weeks off for one reason or another (holiday, lameness and work). I only managed to ride him once last week, and that was hacking, otherwise he’s been lunged or just walked out in hand. All this resulted in Brevan thinking that he was now retired and didn’t have to work again. Cue major strops when I take him into the school and have the audacity to ask him to actually work! God forbid!!!! We had spooks, bucks and reversing at speed (Brevan can manage to go backwards as fast as he can go forwards). We were at the point that even thinking about using my leg or stick resulted in bucks and humping his back. This behaviour had Emma laughing, and me threatening to send him to the zoo!
Eventually we managed to get Brevan past the grumpy attitude, and he settled down and did some really nice work. Emma was really pleased with Brevan’s improvement since our last lesson four weeks ago. Brevan was a lot softer and more accepting of the contact this time, and the trot is starting to get more swing at the back, and more lift at the front.
We did lots of small circles, serpentines, and changes of rein to get Brevan concentrating and thinking. Once he settled into this, we then included shoulder in, leg yield and travers. He really started to step through well and swing from behind. I could feel him starting to really sit and push in the trot.
Our first attempt at canter had Emma laughing again, as it took at least three attempts to get the correct lead (but this was on the right rein which Brevan does find harder). What was making Emma laugh, was the fact that Brevan was giving me the most pathetic, going nowhere canter (on the wrong leg), with a couple of silly, little bucks, all the while having the most innocent, butter wouldn’t melt, expression on his face.
After we’d managed to convince Brevan that he could actually canter on the correct leg and go forwards as well, at the same time, we went back to some more trot and walk work. Emma decided that Brevan was going well enough, to attempt to start teaching him to sit enough for piaffe and passage. So Emma took my stick, asked me to get as collected a walk as possible from Brevan, and lightly tapped him on top of his rump, to encourage him to pick up his hind feet more. He did initially try to swing his bum into Emma, but he did start to understand what we were asking of him. I’m really chuffed to say that we managed to get the odd step of passage, and a couple of half steps of piaffe. I’m just as chuffed that I was actually able to feel the beginnings of the passage and piaffe. Every time Brevan offered even a little bit of what we were asking, he got big pats (or at least vigorous wither scratching) and lots of praise. I now have high hopes of being able to achieve these higher level movements.
We finished off the lesson with a bit more canter work, asking Brevan to carry himself a bit more and lift the shoulders and forehand. He was rather hot and sweaty by this point, so we called it a day and finished there on a good note.
So Brevan managed to go from demon horse to angel horse over the course of the lesson. I’m more than happy to keep the angel horse, but I’d rather see less of the demon horse if possible please!
I’ll be interested to see how we both progress with Emma over the next few months (and hopefully longer), as there was so much improvement between just our first two lessons. Watch this space.