Last week, in spite of everything I have read by Dr. Deb Bennett on maturity of the horse... my baby boy Arthur, a pure bred Shire Horse, (his registered name is Brickell Pettiford Stephen), was hanging out by the gate with me. I was chatting to a friend and he was just having cuddles while we talked. Arthur parked himself by some lorry steps and I was giving him a scratch by his ears, bits that are not always readily accessible from my ground level.
Just as with Danny previously, the moment felt right, like a silent invitation. So I passed my mobile phone to my friend Nicky, to stop it squashing on Arthur when I leant over him.
Then I sat up and gave him a treat from my pocket.
I weigh 108lbs, not even 25% of his body weight, and although he was only 2 years old in April he had no objections, he even managed a back up to a vocal que. I only remained on his back for about a minute and then got off to give his muddy tummy a scratch.
I think I will probably sit on him like this once every 3 to 6 months if the moments present as right for us. Mostly because he has no constraints and need not fear my being higher. Although I promise not to ask any questions while his mental and physical growth are not yet ready.
From standing alongside him on the steps I leant over
Which hand would you like a treat from?
Golly, it is quite difficult to reach your mouth!
Huge grin of happiness for a precious first time on babies back.
Inge you just need a younger, better dressed model than scruffy old me on an unbacked 2 year old. xx