On a rare day off during the week yesterday, I ventured to Come Again Farm to watch the last day of the Event Camp going on.
(For more details, see fellow blogger Amy who has some great stories to tell from the week. I also snapped a few photos of her and her horse, but didn't want to post them until I got her permission for fear of being too much of a creeper. lol)
Anyway, after watching for maybe 5 minutes I was basically frothing at the mouth wanting to be part of the experience! It looked so fun and there were some great clinicians teaching (including Leslie Law and Peter Atkins). Gosh darn it I am going next year! Come hell or high water!
After I forced myself to leave, I drove 15 minutes over to the farm where I had boarded T-Bone and also worked as a trainer in 2007. It is where Hampton was born and where his sire and dam live as well.
When I had T-Bone, I moved with the BO (both T-Bone's and Hampton's breeder) to this brand new facility. (Sidenote: We had been previously stabled at Triple Creek, where CAF is now located. Oh how everything is intertwined). We watched as this gorgeous farm was built from the ground up. A dozen or so pastures were built. An arena out front of the barn. A breeding shed followed, a roundpen ... it was so so lovely.
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| Eventually a second aisle was built on the right side ... |
The place was always so busy and well kept. The footing was taken care of, the stallions always trimmed and clipped. I loved having T-Bone there. And I enjoyed my time as a young horse trainer, even though it didn't work out in the end.
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| Me riding a young horse in the arena. |
So I went to visit yesterday and was heartbroken the moment I drove in. That cute arena out front - the one where I spent hours and hours riding horses - it was full of grass and weeds. The fencs was missing paint and in need of repair. Nothing was really mowed. There was crap scattered about.
I walked in the office and nearly cried.
What was once full of rich brown leather chairs and couches, now reeked of mouse and cat poop. It was filthy. Various horse items, drugs (horse kind), blankets and cat carriers were everywhere. The tack room was in the same shape. I knew that the BO had run into money problems. But I also think she and the BM stopped caring. The barn once had 175 horses on it. I think they were down to 30ish? The place is for sale (hey if anyone is interested - it can be brought back to life!).
It was just so friggin sad.
I did stay and chat for way too long and also ended up buying two bridles and a bit off the BO (she has a ton of tack, too!). I got a wonderful figure 8 noseband eventing bridle and also a Heritage dressage bridle with a crank noseband - for cheap! Yay! That purchase did cheer me up a little.
Both the BO and the BM seemed like they were done with the horse business once the farm was cleared out. Which is tragic as they both know A CRAP TON of stuff about horses - especially the breeding and foaling side. I consider both to be mentors and I would not be the horsewoman I am today without either one of them. But I understand. Things went sour and sometimes you gotta make a change.
They were both so tickled to hear about Hampton. I guess he is the only foal out of that stallion that is really working at the moment. A few more have been started but haven't done much yet. It sounds as though they all have good minds though. It was so funny to me how the BO (Hampton's sire's owner) was able to nail his personality! I'm not sure what will happen to Fletcher (Hamp's sire). He sure does produce nice, nice babies but he'd also make a great gelding.
They mentioned to me that there is a 2 year old BAY FILLY by Fletcher and out of a TB mare ... making her bred very similar to Hampton. And she's a bay filly ....
I'll admit. The wheels in my brain are turning.
:)