Inside, the barn is crowded with the Precision Riding Club; outside, a December snowstorm is blowing a gale. The combination of the two, means there won’t be time for Xena and I to get into the arena. It’s Wednesday, so I knew the barn would be busy, but I haven’t seen Xena for a couple of days and I’ve missed her. Silly, I know.
Love-in — A gathering at which people express feelings of love towards each other.
I’ve groomed Xena and we’re standing together in her stall, looking out the door. This is me pretending to be a horse, just hanging out the way horses do in the herd. Pat Parelli calls this undemanding time, but tonight I find it difficult to resist stroking her nose and cheek. So I guess I’m being somewhat demanding.
A few minutes later her nose rests in my hands and the fingers of my left hand lightly cover one nostril. I never imagined I’d be standing like this with a horse, or that the moment would be so touching. All the more touching because of how far we’ve come together.
Out of curiousity I step aside to put 3 feet between us, so that I’m leaning against the stall wall. The moment becomes doubly meaningful when she closes the gap and joins me at the wall.
Gosh, I love this horse.
What We Did Tonight
7:55 to 9:20 p.m. = 1 hour, 25 minutes
- Greeting & Friendly Game℠.
- Grooming
Conditioned her tail and mane, wash cloth curry on her face.
- Peek-a-boo Game
I sway towards and away from her, rubbing her nose with the wash cloth on each sway towards her. She’s unfazed and just stares at the crazy woman.
- Carrot Hunt
A new game that she seems to really enjoy and is giving her more confidence to spontaneously interact with me.
- Undemanding time.



