<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5689147333053715384</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:43:02.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lymrick in training</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5689147333053715384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hallauer5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06697930479301694796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4Sqe9RkAr8/SQErYeI98mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5wyigd7e3zs/S220/Elizabeth+and+Lymrick.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5689147333053715384.post-776782323353022745</id><published>2008-10-29T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:09:49.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10/29/08</title><content type='html'>Well I rode today, nothing fancy. Lot's of walk trot and transitions. He was kinda a pill today, he was cranky because it was feeding time. I rode with no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stirrups&lt;/span&gt; and that helped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; with my position. It felt so good my leg just went where it was supposed go, I felt like I really was in balance and my seat felt so good. I joined Jane Savoie's e-mail news letter and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; confirmation and some GREAT papers she has written, I swear it seemed like she had written them just for me. I am reading them now, so gonna run! Talk to you all soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5689147333053715384-776782323353022745?l=eventinglymrick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/feeds/776782323353022745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5689147333053715384&amp;postID=776782323353022745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5689147333053715384/posts/default/776782323353022745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5689147333053715384/posts/default/776782323353022745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/2008/10/102908.html' title='10/29/08'/><author><name>hallauer5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06697930479301694796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4Sqe9RkAr8/SQErYeI98mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5wyigd7e3zs/S220/Elizabeth+and+Lymrick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5689147333053715384.post-4905010055315888830</id><published>2008-10-27T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:35:49.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11/27/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, so I went to ride yesterday, WOW I felt crappy! I don't know if it was because I had spent the previous night partying and just felt tired, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; could feel it. He was way behind my leg and there again I don't know if it is my lack of strength, especially after camping the night before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Just to let you all know a bit about me, I am an ex-pony clubber I was in Stones River Pony Club in TN. I went to Dressage rally a couple of times and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;evented&lt;/span&gt; in eventing rally, where my climax was winning eventing rally. I took a break after that with loosing my trainer, because she moved. I went through a spell where I was not able to ride so I worked at a Vet, and rode and handled horses that were thrown my way. Walking horses, reining horses, rode poles and barrels, nothing fancy but I was always still very firm in my dressage background, and used that in every horse I rode. After taking another break to have my beautiful son Elijah, I began working at a hunter barn in TN, I loved it. I loved the kids I had for show team, and most of the horses I rode. I was not crazy about my boss who made me for the first time question my riding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ability&lt;/span&gt;. It was everyday and I really lost quite a bit of confidence. I left there with a fat little TB to ride, you know those horses you just see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;potional&lt;/span&gt; in, she was it. So I began working with her. She was GREAT at home but when we would go anywhere she would come unglued. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;height&lt;/span&gt; of that situation being when I took her to a pony club &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;clinc&lt;/span&gt; where she blew the dressage part out of the water, she was brilliant! Then we went in to the jumping part and she threw a fit! Rearing, spooking, running though the line. I had people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; up to me saying wow you are a really good rider to handle a horse like that, not exactly what I wanted to hear but I started to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; I did know what I was doing. I took her to Percy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Warrner&lt;/span&gt; Park for cross country schooling, and she was very quick but jumped everything I put her at (of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;BN&lt;/span&gt;) Then over the brush jump we had a accident( not her fault, not mine either) My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;stirrup&lt;/span&gt; flew off after the jump, so I thought I would jump off and go get it. Classic pony club dismount and when I landed I just landed wrong and broke my ankle in two places. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;While&lt;/span&gt; on rest from that I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt; with Gabriel, and at 5 months old Gabe was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;diagnosed&lt;/span&gt; with seizures and Tuberous Sclerosis Complex(it causes tumors to form in ALL the major organs) &lt;a href="http://www.tsalliance.org/"&gt;www.tsalliance.org&lt;/a&gt; Then a month later Elijah was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;diagnosed&lt;/span&gt; with Autism. That was 2 years ago, and I did not ride because my children come first and they needed there mommy. So for two years I had not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ridden&lt;/span&gt;, but they boys are both in school and doing quite well. So now mommy time, my husband has been helpful in getting me back in the saddle. I began looking on Craig's list and asking friends, and I found a TB to ride. He was a good boy and helped me gain some confidence back but one of the owners made me again feel like I had no idea what I was doing. Maybe it was just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; styles of riding,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;IDK&lt;/span&gt;? I finally called about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; and when I went to look at him I was so impressed! He was such a good boy to bee only 5 and so big. His owner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Marisa&lt;/span&gt; and I became best friends and that is how I have something to ride now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Needless to say I have some of my own issues to deal with, I plan on doing lots of Dressage this winter, lessons, clinic's, schooling shows. I won 2 free months of lessons at Hunter's Court in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Murfreesboro&lt;/span&gt;, so I think I will work on dressage this winter, with a few cross country &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;schooling's&lt;/span&gt; to keep him on his toes, then take my two months of lessons there in the spring. Well that is all for now! Here are the links from our riding yesterday,please be kind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Y1NB4R9KaE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Y1NB4R9KaE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqP38lxQUb4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqP38lxQUb4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5689147333053715384-4905010055315888830?l=eventinglymrick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/feeds/4905010055315888830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5689147333053715384&amp;postID=4905010055315888830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5689147333053715384/posts/default/4905010055315888830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5689147333053715384/posts/default/4905010055315888830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/2008/10/112708.html' title='11/27/08'/><author><name>hallauer5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06697930479301694796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4Sqe9RkAr8/SQErYeI98mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5wyigd7e3zs/S220/Elizabeth+and+Lymrick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5689147333053715384.post-9022034333507770311</id><published>2008-10-23T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:56:04.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10/23/08</title><content type='html'>OK, well I finally got to ride today!Yea! I am working on a schedule so I can make sure I am riding if not everyday every other day. I am still gaining confidence with every ride, so I need to be riding everyday! So Marissa and I got him saddled, and took him to the round pen. This was the first time he has ever had to wear a flash and I wanted to make sure he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; with it, plus it was so windy! We went to the arena and I hopped on, I let him poke around a couple of times,then work! We started bending and small circles to larger circles. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; he was gonna be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; spooky because he is just 5 and it was super windy. The only time he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;simi&lt;/span&gt; spooked was as a few leaves blew past, and all he did was scoot up under me and turn around(like what was that!) After that we got down to the real work, we have about 12 to 15 poles to use. So Marissa fixed the poles to have some on each long side and two sets of 4 in the middle. So we were doing figure eights and small circles, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!!!! He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; beautiful!! He was so soft and on the bit. He was SO good!!!! I wish we had pictures!!Next time! He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tyring&lt;/span&gt; me a bit, so I had to really use my seat and leg. It was hard ride for me because I was riding a 5 year old with LOTS of seat and leg. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Which&lt;/span&gt; is totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; from any other 5 year old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; not so much. So I am still getting used to him, and he to me. I loved his work ethic he was so happy and light. We did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of collection in the corners and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;stretching&lt;/span&gt; on the long side. He was brilliant!! Soft and supple, he realized VERY quickly that if he carried himself I would stay(with the pressure) out of his face. He stayed on the bit and forward! I was so happy with him, he shows so much promise! I am so excited, I hope to not jinks myself and he will continue do great! I will keep my blog updated!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5689147333053715384-9022034333507770311?l=eventinglymrick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/feeds/9022034333507770311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5689147333053715384&amp;postID=9022034333507770311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5689147333053715384/posts/default/9022034333507770311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5689147333053715384/posts/default/9022034333507770311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eventinglymrick.blogspot.com/2008/10/102308.html' title='10/23/08'/><author><name>hallauer5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06697930479301694796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4Sqe9RkAr8/SQErYeI98mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5wyigd7e3zs/S220/Elizabeth+and+Lymrick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
