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City Biddy
For the OTHER side of the Haflinger story ...
A person who was sort of an instructor of mine when I was little (but I no longer agree with most of his training ideas as soon as I could think for myself) used to be a ride 'em hard put 'em away wet sort of a trainer. He trained Quarter Horses and Paints and did very well in the show world, but if he was having a problem with a horse his answer was always get a bigger stick. The technique usually worked on the stock horses, unfortunately. Well this "cowboy" finally got married to a second wife who was/is a true horseman. They for the most part got out of the stock horses and went into heavies, like Percherons and Shires. His wife told me she loved to watch him "try" to cowboy those big old boys, cause it just didn't work. (Smart gal)
Anyway this lady convinced her man to buy her a nice pair of Haflinger ponies, 1/2 sister mares that were broke to drive. She started showing them a bunch. One day her cowboy man decided to work them a bit in the pasture hitched to the buckboard. (This is the story the lady told me.) He had some little thing that he was intent on teaching them to do better. So they worked a bit and things were going fine, but then the cowboy gets mad at the ponies and starts (this is an important word) starts to get rough with them. According to my friend - one pony looked at the other pony they came to a rapid agreement and that was that. Cowboy man was taken on the ride of his life! It included crossing the creek several times, an extensive tour of their woods and several circuits of their hilly pastures. The "tour" ended with the buckboard in a shambles and the cowboy a new man.
Moral of this story. Haflingers ARE wonderful hard workers and sweet as pie. They are also still at heart a pony. Don't mess with a genius!
A person who was sort of an instructor of mine when I was little (but I no longer agree with most of his training ideas as soon as I could think for myself) used to be a ride 'em hard put 'em away wet sort of a trainer. He trained Quarter Horses and Paints and did very well in the show world, but if he was having a problem with a horse his answer was always get a bigger stick. The technique usually worked on the stock horses, unfortunately. Well this "cowboy" finally got married to a second wife who was/is a true horseman. They for the most part got out of the stock horses and went into heavies, like Percherons and Shires. His wife told me she loved to watch him "try" to cowboy those big old boys, cause it just didn't work. (Smart gal)
Anyway this lady convinced her man to buy her a nice pair of Haflinger ponies, 1/2 sister mares that were broke to drive. She started showing them a bunch. One day her cowboy man decided to work them a bit in the pasture hitched to the buckboard. (This is the story the lady told me.) He had some little thing that he was intent on teaching them to do better. So they worked a bit and things were going fine, but then the cowboy gets mad at the ponies and starts (this is an important word) starts to get rough with them. According to my friend - one pony looked at the other pony they came to a rapid agreement and that was that. Cowboy man was taken on the ride of his life! It included crossing the creek several times, an extensive tour of their woods and several circuits of their hilly pastures. The "tour" ended with the buckboard in a shambles and the cowboy a new man.
Moral of this story. Haflingers ARE wonderful hard workers and sweet as pie. They are also still at heart a pony. Don't mess with a genius!