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  • Hello all!
    It has been just over a full year since I've joined this wonderful addicting life that some call a game. I was waiting for something worthwhile to do this and Ammit bringing back the Ice genes is the perfect thing.

    So in honor of my addiction, I'm willing to offer one of the following to the winner.
    1. I will purchase a total of two Ice genes and put them on the foundation of your choice. (Sadly this offer is limited to a max of $20 so you can only choose from Ice 1, 5, and 8)
    2. A 60 stall barn
    Or
    3. A 1 year basic upgrade

    Now I'm sure you are wondering how to win. Well, to make this fun and easy, just post your Id Number, which prize you'd like (including the genes but you can always edit them if you change your mind), and then (since I'm a dog trainer and it happens to me all the time) give me your most embarrassing story involving an animal misbehaving!

    Contest ends next Thursday/Friday rollover! So once it hits friday game time, the contest ends.

    Good luck!!

    P.S. We also have my wonderful bf to thank since he lost a bet and owes me $20 :P
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  • This is really nice, but have you checked with Ammit about the ice genes?
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  • Ahh, I assumed it was ok based off the Ice 13 post and these specific comments:
    "You can buy Ice 13 for someone else but the person who ends up with the foundation is the one who can own the gene. "

    "Yes you can buy it for someone else, you need to put it on a foundation you own and then gift them the foundation. Only people who own ice 13 foundations (regardless of who payed the cash) will have breeding/buying rights to the gene. "

    However you are right and I should check and not assume!
  • 11218- 60 stall barn. I have a basenji. He is very smart, but if you're a dog person as you know they are very independent. One time I was trying to show him off a family Christmas get together. He wouldn't listen to me at all, wouldn't do any tricks other than he smacked my little 5 year old cousin in the face when she asked him to high-five, then he tried hump my aunt/cousins dog all night in front of a bunch children (he had literally never humped anything or any other dog before and hasn't since). I was so embarrassed because all I did was brag about how he was the absolute smartest, most well behaved dog I've ever met and how I'm always so proud of him before bringing him to this get together.
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  • 14374 60 stall barn
  • Ooo this sounds fun! I'd like to enter for 2 Ice 5 genes! (ID: 4344)

    I have so many stories to choose from XD So hard to decide!

    Ok, so I breed and show rabbits and this particular story happened a few years ago when I was still in high school. I was going to be home along for the weekend so I asked my parents if my friend could stay with me and they agreed since they liked this friend. Well, fast forward, friend is over and family is gone. I brought in my Holland Lop buck that I had at the time because she hadn't met him and I wanted to show her the cute thing he did (he would lick my neck when I held him). So he's inside for not even 5 minutes when he pees all over me! A lot!. So I set him on the floor to roam around while I changed and cleaned up. I come back a couple minutes later and what is he doing? He hopped right over to my friends blanket and peed on it too! I was instantly like, "Ok so back outside for you." I threw her blanket in the washer for her. So then fast forward again to the next time she came over to stay the night. I brought him inside again to groom him and clip his nails. I set him on the ground again and what does he do? Goes right to my friend's blanket and pees on it! I was so embarrassed and a little mad at him. But she was good about it and we both laughed. We are both convinced he just didn't like her XD
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  • 20894, and I'd absolutely love a 60 stall barn!

    My mum breeds dogs and I help exhibit them in dog shows. We've always had a cat too, but surprisingly enough, I don't have that many embarrassing stories of animals misbehaving, however I do remember fondly my very first experience riding, which I suppose could be fitted into this category.

    I was 9 at the time and due to my mum not liking horses at all but me being nuts over them (still are obviously lol) she decided that for my birthday me and my stepdad would go for a ride at this local place. It was a trail riding place, where they gave you a helmet, put you on a horse, give you the basic "kick to go, pull up to stop" speech, and then you let the horse just follow after everyone like it wants. It had lovely bush trails with some paddocks in them.

    The horse I got put on was called "Mate" and he was a very cool fellow. He loved to be up in the front of the herd, compared to the horse my stepdad was put on who loved to be in the back. It had rained the night before and continued on with a sort of drizzle, but me and everyone else still had a fun experience despite our horses sometimes slipping in the mud.

    Now as I mentioned before, Mate loved to be in the front. The only time he dropped back was when we reached this bit where we had to go downhill and then wait for one of the guides to open the gate. It had lovely lush grass so every single one of the horses, knowing that none of their riders really knew how to ride, promptly found a place and dropped their head to graze. The more experienced of us got their horses heads up and walking down the hill.

    I was not one of these.

    So following the advice of the guides, I pulled up on the reins and kicked. Nothing happened. I did it a few more times before Mate decided he'd had enough. Up his head went, and then down we went, trotting down the entire hill! I wasn't expecting this at all and gave everyone a good laugh as I dropped the reins and slightly fearfully, slightly excitedly grabbed the saddle horn as we went past everyone. We all had a good laugh afterwards, and Mate got a few minutes of peaceful grazing.

    Now directly after the hill was another going up, and at the top of that was another gate that needed to be opened. The head guide and owner of the whole operation sent two other guides cantering up the hill to get the gate. Mate, being Mate, decided to follow them, cantering quite happily third in line. Once we got to the top, with the reins still in my hands this time, I decided that I much preferred cantering to trotting.

    One final thing to add is the first and so far only time I have ever jumped a horse. It was on this exact ride with the lovely, if full of character, Mate. We came to a tiny stream, more like a cut in the ground. Most horses stepped over it, but Mate hesitated at the edge, deciding whether or not he should step over it or jump. I was told to "get up and lean forward in case he does." And wouldn't you know it he does. Up and over Mate went, and forward my face went to meet the firm acquaintance of his neck. That one was entirely my fault though.

    It was once we had gotten back and onto the ground (after a two hour ride you feel so tiny...) that I heard from my stepdad that his horse wasn't entirely well behaved either. Apparent he thought that he could fit in these tiny places, like between two tree trunks. The horse would have been pushing his chances by himself, and there was no way he could make it through with a rider. My stepdad had to back him up and move him around the tree rather than through it.

    So there you have it, the story of my first ride where I walked, trotted, cantered and jumped for the first time! I had great fun and later on went back to the place where they gave us the option to gallop which, of course, I took! On a much better behaved horse though, I'll admit that.
    Producer of Volcanic Glass Drafts. Lapisobsidianus.
    Prices are almost always negotiable.
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  • 16418~1 ice one and one 1ice 5

    I had an Afghan hound named Samir. He was a beautiful blonde. Well I rescued him from the breeder just before the rescue themselves came to the kennel. He was a Houdini. The worst incident was when we went for a walk. He slipped his martingale collar and was off at 40mph downtown. He looked both ways before crossing the road luckily. He was gone for 3 days and evaded all animal control and sheriff department attempts to catch him. Just showed up at the door one morning as we were about to go searching again. He was rotten but good for a few laughs. I wish I had video of the circus act he put on with the pros. Tail wagging jumping over their heads smiling as he disappeared.
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  • @Lacy - Why take the chance? I'd ask @Ammit
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  • @Confluence I did, I asked on the Big Thaw post and tagged her there too. :)

    @StarStrike, I love that! My old horse trainer used to joke that if you ever wanted to feel a little humbled, just try to show of how well behaved an animal was! :)) I've only met one Basenji before but you can tell just looking into their eyes how intelligent they are. I don't doubt that he knew exactly what he was doing!

    @AHayesHorses I had to look up what a Holland Lop looks like but omg, they are adorable! I cant imagine him peeing was very cute though! Glad your friend was a good sport about it.

    @ObsidianKitsune Sounds like you had a blast for your first time! I know the feeling of face to neck over a jump :)) at least you didn't get a bloody nose and half to finish a jump course! With a white horse I might add! Glad you went back for more, and got a better horse too.

    @Foxx Afghan hounds are absolutely gorgeous! I would have loved to see him giving everyone a chase! So glad to hear he made it back, its terrifying when they disappear.
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  • 15335 60 stall barn please, badly needed since im out of room for my foals!

    anyways my story involves my dog scooter and a Christmas ham from Christmas two years ago, we had jus taken it out of the package and put it on the counter in a cast iron skillet while we were waiting for the oven to heat up, my mom and i were sitting in our rooms watching tv when we heard a loud crash, i got up to see what happened and i find he has pulled the ham off the counter broke the skillet and was happily munching away while i was standing there in shock since he's never done something like that before, he had managed to eat a good portion of it before we were able to take it away from him, and since it was obviously the main course of the meal we decided to wash it off and cook it anyways, needless to say i passed on ham that day lol
    Celestial Performance Horses
    ID 15335
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  • So generous of you! This is an awesome give-away.
    I'm not entering, but I work at a dog daycare and have SO many funny stories! I'm loving reading everyone else's.

    We are allowed to bring our own dogs to work, and on one of my first days I met my coworker's dog. As she was explaining how to do something, her dog just decides to lift a leg to my foot!

    A lot of dogs have funny habits, but I have noticed a trend with Labradors in particular. They are all obsessed with water. So many of them LOVE to play in the water dishes! Some of them just paw in it, and others dunk their whole heads! Labs are also known to be very loving and affectionate dogs, and this lethal combination of habits tends to create wet patches that often look like pee stains. It's always the client that notices first and brings it to your attention.
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  • I'm desperately in need of a 60 stall barn too! Player ID 15073

    Loving all the stories!

    So my most humiliating is probably about my main herd sire, Remmy! In miniature shows we have a liberty class just like Arabians do where you turn them loose to music and then have so much time to catch when their performance time is up....

    Well... my stallion is only 6 points from his Hall of fame in this class so I took him to a show to try to pick up the last few points since he usually performs very well in it...

    Little did I know that the decorations would cause such a problem and that I would still have to be hearing about it throughout the rest of show season and later.

    Anyways this show has very nice black painted plywood cutouts of horses that they hang on the rails and looks very nice. My stallion fell in love with the one that was standing and not running and would not leave 'her' side, he was teasing and sweet talking her, and it was all we could do to get him to leave that spot to perform.

    The judges and audience were rolling laughing and we were doing our best not to laugh too. Half of me was so irritated at him since we are so close to his HOF and the other half agreed that it was hysterical.

    Good news was he was easy to catch since he stood by his new girlfriend :D

    So I had to listen to this story retold by everyone all year and to make matters worse I had hoped the next year it would be forgotten and brought him back out, not even thinking about it, to the same show! And he did it again! I heard about it from people not just all over the country but all over the world!

    Luckily he is gorgeous and my pride and joy so I couldn't be mad at him because let's face it, it was pretty funny even if embarrassing lol
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  • 20418 - 60 Stall barn.

    I had the cutest 32 inch mini stallion named Romeo. He was the most laid back stallion ever. I could even drive him in a cart and have a mare in heat trotting right next to him and he'd never even bat an eye. Being such a little guy he assumed everything bigger than him was a mare. He really loved long legs one of the mares he admired was my neighbors QH.

    Well one day I took him to a mini horse show and we were just waiting to go into our class. Plenty of horses around his size and smaller some of them mares. He just ignores them all. Then this lady walks up with a 34 inch gelding and Romeo just falls in love at first sight. He was doing all the talking and really showing himself. I was like Dude I know he's bigger than you but its a boy!. It was so embarrassing.
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  • 18741-basic upgade

    I had just gotten into showing and I was showing at a pretty little schooling show. I was riding this really nice little medium, Gazoo. Now gazoo was quite a nice pony but he was also a bit naughty. I was showing him in the 2' division where the jumps had fill Andy flowers. The day started off pretty crappy. It was not a very nice day and was quite gloomy. I had warmed him up and was about to go in for my schooling when it started to rain! I went in and kicked him around to the first jump which he stopped dead at. My coach was really angry and was annoyed when I was having a hard time. I went around to it again and pony kicked him over. I went around to the next jump which he, yet again, stopped at. I was getting upset at this point and I was not a very feirce little rider. I took him back round and got over it. Then as I approached the second jump of the line he flew over from 2 stride away. I was chucked way up his neck and a couple strides later fell. Right in a puddle of mud! I was so shocked. I got situated and was not hurt or anything. I got back on wnd attempted to do my courses but couldn't get him to jump anything. I was so imbaressed when his owner came to trailer us back and I had to tell her how crappy it was! The next year I had moved up to a higher circuit and saw someone there and apriached me and said that I seemed familiar. I was confused. And then she said "you where the kid that fell off that pony into the mud last year!" I was SO embarrassed!
    Owner Of Bellwether Farm

    Sport pony breeding farm focused on breeding, selling and showing quality ponies. Specializing in breeding brown, DP, dun, sooty+, & W8.
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  • Thanks @Lacy512 :) I'm glad she was good about it too. I don't have that rabbit anymore unfortunately. He passed away a year after that incident. Now I have Mini Lops (although they aren't very mini :D )
  • 23131- basic upgrade

    Edit: for some reason I forgot about this story when I wrote my original.. so I'm changing it, cause this is so much better!

    So I lease a 10 year old grumpy pants paint gelding who thinks he runs the entire property. About a year ago, we combined his little herd of mares with a herd which contained a few larger thoroughbreds (who were very much capable of putting him in his place) because we decided having a herd roaming our property probably wasn't the best idea. Well no sooner did we do this than did he decide to go through a serious bout of herd bound anxiety. Any time you took him up to the barn he'd spin like a top, fuss, and refuse to stand still. Getting on him was an ordeal: he acted like a racehorse in the walking ring. So smart me decides that maybe just separating him from his herd will fix the problem. A few days after initial separation he seemed to be settling down a little, so I decided to turn him out in the arena and play join-up with him as I'd also been doing a lot of natural horsemanship with him. Our arena is a small, dressage type covered arena with two gates, one of which is larger enough to get our tractor or 4 wheeler in when we need to drag the arena. This gate is probably a good 4 and a half feet tall at least. So as soon as I turn my guy loose in the arena he starts running around like a wild man. At one point he stopped in the corner and I went to drive him out. Well he decided he'd had enough, ran down the long side of the arena and then turned on a dime and galloped across the arena, taking a flying leap over the large gat and OUT of the arena. Now are arena is only about 20 meters wide, and to my knowledge he had never jumped over 3 feet before. Homeboy managed to clear the gate with his front legs, but caught his back legs in between the metal rails, bending the entire gate and mangling it (don't worry he was fine). And then he proceeds to gallop off down to the front of the pasture to hang out with his buddies. Like I said, he wasn't hurt, but I must have stood there for a good 30 seconds just staring at the gate and the other adult who was at the barn helping me work him, trying to process what had just happened. Needless to say I haven't let him loose in the arena since that time.

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    The gate with the culprit in the background
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  • 18702 and I would love to try for the 1 year basic upgrade =D

    I've got two dogs (Jack Russel and GSD) and two horses (warmblood mare and clydie cross gelding) but it so hard to just pick one story xD
    I think my favourite recent one involves my little clydie cross gelding. Reggie is well known to have a lot of personality, I like comparing him to a lab in a horse's body. Anyway, he's just turn 3 years old so I'm beginning to break him in slowly. In the beginning he was NOT a fan of long reining and he would try to turn around or kick out at the ropes behind him. Not his fault at all, he was just learning after all. I spent a good while getting him comfortable in the long reins, walk, trot and steering both ways. He was going great, so I called up my instructor to come down for a progress report. She came down, I put all Reggie's gear on, attached the lines and jumped into position behind him. I'm thinking its going well so far as he didn't used to stand still, but today he was rock solid while I mucked around with all the gear and stuff. I ask him to walk on, no response. I asked him again and clicked him up and all I get from Reggie is him flopping onto the ground and subsequently refusing to move. Like completely flat out on his side, looking like he's settling in for a good nap in the sun. We tried getting him up (we did unclip the lines so he wouldn't get tangled if he lept up or anything), but he would just roll back over, he had no intention of working that day lol I couldn't help but laugh even though it was hilariously embarrassing! My instructor was a bit shocked that he would actually do that, but hey, she couldn't say he wasn't happy in the long reins. We had a good chat while we waited for Reggie to finish his 'nap' and eventually he did get up and decide it was work time. Luckily he was good and my instructor was happy despite the initial 'hiccup'

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  • I'm not entering, but I thought I'd share one of my most awkward horse moments.

    The therapeutic riding program I work with bought a 15.3 hand older Percheron mare that we named Dottie. We used her for both riding and driving and I did a fair amount of both with her. The biggest problem was that she had a great work ethic, so once she was harnessed and hitched to a cart we had to be very quick getting people into it, even with someone at her head.

    Well, the program decided to have a presence in the local Memorial Day parade, and we decided to take Dottie and the handicapped accessible cart that was built to hold a wheel chair. I was driving and another adult volunteer sat in a wheel chair beside me. The wheel chair was strapped into the cart which had high wooden sides. There was no easy way out. We got down the hill to where the end of the parade was forming up, not far from the edge of town. Because we were the last element, there was quite a while to wait before we got moving. I had to keep Dottie going round and round a bank parking lot because she didn't want to stand still. She was harnessed, so she wanted to be working.

    Finally we got started, but of course we were traveling at a very slow walking pace. Dottie wanted nothing to do with that, and I thought she was going to take us right through the fire engine ahead of us. Luckily, we had her lead rope with us in the cart, and I spotted a horse owning friend and her husband standing beside the post office watching the parade. I yelled for help, and the husband came, took the lead rope and fastened it to Dottie's bridle. Like magic, because she was being led, she settled down and gave no more trouble. We had about reached the center of town where there was a side street that headed back up the hill to where our riding program is situated. It was almost the end of the parade, so I decided it was time to go home. We retrieved the lead rope; I turned on the side street and let Dottie go. She trotted quite merrily up the hill for several blocks and we made it safely home. Needless to say, we didn't put her into any more parades.
    De gustibus non disputandum. "There's no arguing about tastes."

    SandyCreek Farm: ID# 441
    also playing H&J1 as SandyCreek Acres: ID# 137592
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  • 19595 - Basic upgrade would be wonderful!

    It took me a long while to think of my "most embarrassing moment" as I realised, mine lies all the way back with one of my first competitive outings.

    I am an eventing rider and have been eventing for almost as long as I've been riding, which is about 14 years now. However, my start to eventing was not all that rosy.

    When I was eight years old, I had a lease pony named E.T.. He was your typical grey, 13hh pony that almost every kid seems to start riding on. I took him to pony club and started my first competitions on him. Including my first One Day Event. Which was also my first competition not at my own pony club grounds, so it really felt like my first real competition at Grade 5 level (45cm).

    The embarrassment started early with my dressage test. I entered at A, trotted down the centreline, stopped at X and did my salute. Shortly after, as I had proceeded to move off, E.T. stopped for a toilet break! My eight-year-old self was mortified as I was stuck directly in front of the judge, desperately kicking my pony who really did not want to move and poop at the same time! I think the rest of the test was fine, but I was very embarrassed to say the least.

    I don't remember my showjumping round at all - so I think it must have been fairly trauma free! However the event itself was quite poorly organised and I do remember being almost hassled into the jumping ring as I'd just finished my dressage test. The poor organisation of the event had continued, with my grade -despite having it's little cross-country course separate from the higher grades- not scheduled to go XC until much later in the afternoon. We waited around for hours. It was hot. I'd had a very filling lunch of a hot dog, washed down with a can of Sunkist. The Sunkist didn't stay cool, it was warm and sticky but being a kid, I drank it anyway. To this day I regret this decision and struggle to consume almost any orange flavoured soft drink.

    By the time it came for me to get on my pony and get ready for XC I was not feel too crash hot. I felt way too warm with my back protector on, and my tummy felt funny. I tried to warm my pony up, but frankly I just wanted to sit in the shade. Mum was not happy with this, and lectured me on how important it was that I warm my pony up. I kept complaining, "I don't want too." "I want to take my back protector off!" "I feel funny!" I think mum thought I was nervous and was suffering a bit of stage fright (I was not the bravest of riders after all), so I really think she had my best intentions at heart when she convinced me to give it a go.

    So I did. My number was called, I rode down to the starter, who was very friendly. I was really starting to not feel good. She began to start the count down 10...9...8... "I don't feel so good" 7... "You'll be okay!"...6...5...4...I was getting ready to go through the start flags... 3... 2... Just about to set off... 1... GO!

    And right on cue. As soon as she said 'go', and I swear this couldn't be more well-timed;

    I threw up.

    Over the side of my pony. Bright orange, Sunkist coloured spew.

    And here's the best part..

    I kept riding!

    Off I trotted and started my course. I threw up again over the first fence, just leaned over the side and let it out. I could hear some commotion from the small crowd near the start. Needless to say I made quite a scene!

    By the time I got to the second fence, I was feeling pretty good and had my mojo. I picked up a canter and off I went! I think I had a few stops. But E.T. was a trooper and piloted me around safely. As it turned out, I'd rose to a bit of fame after my little incident. I remember mum and I chatting with someone at Pony Club a few weeks later and they were complaining about the event and the poor organisation and I remember her saying, "Oh! And there was that poor kid who threw up in Grade 5!" It was the talk of the season.
    As it turned out I did end up coming down with a bit of a bug in the days after the event, so it perhaps wasn't entirely the Sunkist's fault!

    I always look back and laugh. Especially when people ask, what was your first event like? And I straight up tell them, "Oh, I threw up."


    Sorry for the essay. I can't help but be dramatic. :-))
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  • Wonderful tails :)

    Misbehaving, when I was 12 years old my anglo arab mare was missing when I got home from school, she had opened the gate. I walked for ages looking for her. I finally found her 1/2 mile away in the paddock with my neighbours fancy palomino stallion. She had jumped in with him. As I was getting her out, the stallions owner arrived home from work, and even though he believed my story he made me pay a $50 stud fee..and she did have a chestnut colt.
    ID #21047
  • 11705- 60 stall barn- I went in the arena with my horse, he's a jumper , so while I was trying to jump him, every time He got near the jump , he would stop and I'd go flying over it like batman. Every.Darn.Time. there was also another time where we were galloping in the fields.... he reared and then went down and when he put his neck down to eat the grass, I also went flying over his neck...face first , right in the mud ( let's just hope it was mud). Well, that's my story, I find it funny every time I tell someone :)) Gotta love horses :x
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  • I love all these stories! I had to pick a dog one because I have too many horse ones from all the years of riding. This was such a great idea @Lacy512
  • Congratulations on your haj yeariversary! Mine was a little over a month ago but I missed it so I didnt get to do anything special for it. Its so kind of you to do this! (and thanks to your hubby too! lol)

    7731 - entering for ice genes! I'm thinking ice 1 and 5.


    So this probably isnt the most embarrassing but its one that comes to mind!

    My one miniature mare was 9 months old and she was at her first horse show. She was acting like a perfect little lady a tiny bit nervous but it was her first time away from home so I didnt expect anything less. the show was mostly for exposure I wasnt expecting a ton out of her. First class was showmanship. Pretty big class. We were close to last. She stood fairly well for the amount of time it took for the judge to finally get to us. Well she went from being an angel to spooking and rearing and falling over because the judge had.......a...wait for it its super scary.. CLIPBOARD. lmao. So I get her back up and shes super dirty and I'm trying to talk to her while getting as much sand off of her as I can with my hand and I'm mortified not only was it in front of the judge but all eyes were on me in the ring and out lol. I even heard people gasp when she fell lol and then he moved on to the next horse and when he was done came back and walked around her again trying to get her to realize he and the clipboard werent going to kill her. And when he did one more walk by I was talking to her and I said "relax, hes not going to hurt you" and he said "you dont know that" :))

    However the rest of the day after our little mishap turned out to be great and in the next class she got second place out of like 20 horses and I was so proud.


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  • this sounds so fun! 19225- id love the ice gene horses!


    i dont really have a funny story :D but i do have an "i could have died" story. s

    so i was riding one of my old ponies( hes a twin and he has a lack of oxygen to his brain when he was born) and he spooked at something and i got stuck in the stirrup and i hit my head on a fence post(i had a helmet on) and my foot came out and he stepped on my head and now theres a hoof indent on my helmet :D :))

    EasternShowBarn

    ID: 19225
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  • I'm not entering, but wanted to share a story:

    When I was 12 or 13 years old I took care of a nice little 1/2 QH, 1/2 Tennessee Walking horse mare. I took her to a show at the local fairgrounds one year. I had to ride her 3 miles to get there...no trailer, and and it was summer in Missouri so I had to cool her down after I got to the show grounds and spiff her up for showmanship. We did pretty well (2nd place), and then went in a pleasure class of some sort. The last class of the day was bareback equitation (haven't seen that class for YEARS! Do they still do it? and Tandem bareback? Wow...memories!). We were in the huge indoor fairgrounds show ring going along nicely, reversed, still walking, and out of the blue my mare dropped to the ground and started rolling in the nice sandy arena dirt! I had stepped off, of course, but my teenaged self was completely mortified! When she was done I just brushed her off with my hands, jumped back on and finished the class. We didn't place, but the judge did give me a wink.
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  • ID 4953
    Prize- 60 stall barn

    This was both funny and embarrassing and funny.

    So when I still had just one dog I would take her for long walks to a town park (town only had 2,000 people) where she could play in a pond go up to the baseball fields or run in the soccer field. The park was pretty large. Anyway I had her in the soccer field which was the farthest from town near a pasture. So I wasn't thinking anyone would notice us. Fen is a nice athleticly built "pitbull" so she has a bit of spring in her.

    Well we had been in the field for a good hour just playing and running around when a car pulled up. I recognized it as a friend/coworker of mine. She had a few people with her so I stepped over to say hello when all the sudden I see my dog run around the vehicle and lunch herself into the passenger side window. Where she proceeded to climb on all the people to saw hi.

    Lucky for me the guy she jumped on was very cool about it. He caught her and carried her over to me. Fen is medium sized doggo, at the time only weighed about 34 pounds. He handed her over so I could put her back on her leash. He then went on about how she was such a pretty dog and looked really healthy. I apologized so many times. She had never done that before and I was worried she scared someone or had accidently clawed someone while climbing on them. Everyone said they were fine. So that was a relief. One of the guys looked downright terrorized though. I guess he's never had a little bull jump through the window and greet him with such enthusiasm.

    I now keep closers eye in my dog when cars pull up. I also know that she can jump 5 feet off the ground.
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    Another little tid bit about this dog is that she will literally run her paw pads off. My granma loves in the country about 10 minutes out of town (same town with the park) and has four wheelers. Family used to go out and ride wheelers as well as have bonfires fires and the whole works. We found out pretty early when Fen was around 6 months old she'd run with the fourwheelers. One day I noticed she was walking funny so I checked her feet and sure enough her pads were bleeding and in some spots were falling off. Had to have her chained up. For the rest of the day and get special ointment to help her paws heal. Dog doesn't know when to quit.
    I has so many stories about her and my other dog Renley (like the day I took them to the river and they spent the time swimming against the current to get a stick, nearly drowned themselves) but we'd be here all day XD
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  • #250 - upgrade

    I have two stories!


    The first story was my very first horse show, I believe. I was probably 7 years old, showing a 20+ year old quarter horse. He was all black with no white marks, and his name was Trader. He was a true lesson horse - he knew his job. Walk, trot and maybe canter around the ring. Repeat. Not only was this show my first show, it was his first in a number of years. So we get there, warm up and every thing is going smoothly. It was a schooling show, and our first class was called English Pleasure, which was a w/t/c class on the rail.

    We get in the arena and Trader feels very fresh. The announcer asks for a trot, and I am doing lots of circles to keep Trader from taking off. And then it's time for a canter. Trader somehow ends up going the opposite direction. To this day, I'm not sure how it happened. I think I tried to circle him but he took off. Again, I'm not sure. So, this 7 year old (me) on a big black, 20 year old quarter horse is cantering the opposite direction of the class, trying to get him back under control. Miraculously, I do and we finish the class. The placings are being called, and I tune them out because I know I'm not going to get anything - my horse took off! To my surprise though, the judge gives me an honorable mention, haha. To this day, I have never seen anyone else get one at this show - they just took pity on me. After the class my trainer (at the time) told me I did a good job staying on and she had never seen Trader go so fast in a decade. :))


    The second one isn't so much an animal misbehaving but I wanted to share it anyways (for my embarrassment, of course). I was about 8 years old at a local schooling show, about to enter the showmanship class with my lesson horse, a black "mustang" with a snip named Smokey (mustang in quotes because that was what my trainer at the time had told us, but he had no freezebrand, so I'm now pretty sure he was just a grade gelding with a bit of a roman nose).

    Showmanship was one of the first classes of the day, but we had spent a couple of hours getting ready by the time the class was supposed to start. Walking in the ring, I felt fine, just a little jittery and nervous. I went through my pattern and got it over with, and then we lined up at one end of the ring to wait for everyone to finish, and then placings would be called.

    I was probably the third or fourth of maybe ten in the class. By the seventh or eighth person, it was very clear to me that I really needed to use the bathroom. Like really needed to go, so I am just trying to make it through the last couple of people until I can hand my horse off to someone and run to the restroom. I'm attempting to do the most discreet of potty dances when the judge, who must have been facing the line up walks over to us instead of nodding to the next person to begin their pattern. She asks me if I need to go to the bathroom. I say yes. She tells me to go. I ask what I'm supposed to do with my horse. She offers to hold my horse for me and I run off. Of course, this was one of the few horse shows my aunt came to see and to this day, she still teases me for it, but I can laugh it off now.

    Also, yes, both of these shows were at the same fairgrounds. :P
    joined august 15, 2013 | player ID: 250
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  • 21263- basic upgrade
    So every year around here we go to a fall fair in a little town who divided is was a good idea to have the show at there baseball diamond. The horse I was showing that season had hurt her back and needed time off. So I take the 26 year old ex-vaulting horse who has been a lesson horse for god knows how long. She knew all the tricks in the book and had the most bouncy horrendous trot but she would plod along quietly exactly what I needed for my second season of showing QUIET.

    We get to the show ridicully early because I was on first trailer load. One girl starts lunging her green 3 year old massive qauter horse who decided chikens in cages were the most scary thing.

    Fast foreword to the end of the day when the fun games happen (jelly bean race...) my horse gypsy was good all day long didn't put a step wrong we did two games and then the third was a boot race which consists of one of your boots being on the other side of the base ball diamond (which was our arena) and you ride over with one boot on get off put your other boot on get on and ride back (fastest time wins).

    I was partnered with a very small 7 year old from my barn to hold my horse and I was a fairly small 11 year old maybe and this horse was 15.2ish. so I ride over jump down put my boot on and the girl holds gypsy while I clamber up. This time gypsy decided while I was almost on now was the time to bronc (keep in mind this was a 26 year old arthritic lesson horse) I'm in the saddle for about three seconds until she throws a priticullay big bronc and I go flying landing right on my butt. I get up after making sure i was still alive catch gypsy who was kind enough to walk over to me once i was off and walk over the finish line.

    I got my prize for last place (everyone got the same prize) and still get teased about it to this day
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  • I was just reminded of another story I would like to share. My little sister was gifted a pony for her birthday. Lovely chocolate dappled palomino. She was way too fat (she had so much fat deposit in her neck that the top of her neck flopped over like the mane does) and foul tempered, thus it was my job to "warm up" the pony for my sister. During one of these warm up sessions I'm taking her over some boards (so she watches her footing) and as a fat lazy pony she decided to side pass off the boards. I'm in my sisters tiny saddle leaning and pulling the pony back towards the boards. She decided that was too much work and bucked. So, with what amounts to no saddle I came off rather easy. Face first into the ONLY pile of poop. My mom is rolling and yelling "how dare you get s**t-faced without me". I lay on the ground with a very broken finger trying to remember how to breathe. I still hate ponies to this day and have yet to out live the teasing that resulted.
  • I am loving everyone's posts! Keep them coming! :)) I promise to respond to everyone directly, but I told myself not to do anything else till all my 2 year olds are named and tattooed. :| 6 pages down and 2 left!
  • Bourbon 4519: 60 stall barn

    A little old, but this is a story on my jrt X when he was a puppy at the beach. Zeppelin was dead cute as a puppy, he would get whole schools of children screaming through the playground walls at the sight of him. We took him to the beach when he was about 16 weeks old and let him have his first romp offlead. In the winter months all beaches become dog beaches here so there were only dog people around. An owner comes up to me with a saluki and we get chatting about Zep as he's frolicking around. Zeppelin doesn't notice said dog and runs back at one point and is startled by the saluki who doesn't really care much.

    His response was to leg it to the sea screaming which attracted the attention of three seemily lazy pugs. This proceeded into a chase, the pugs chasing Zeppelin, and me and the two owners of the pugs not far behind. These pugs managed to herd Zeppelin into the sea and kept running and barking at the him. The owners grab the silly pugs and I'm trying to call Zeppelin back but he keeps going further in. At some point I realised that he was panicking and couldn't swim. So I had to jump into the sea, screaming, trying to catch a screaming puppy in the middle of winter being screamed at by some pugs with their owners screaming at them. I got Zeppelin out at the cost of my clothes and my pride. He now absolutely loves the sea.
    #4519
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  • When do we find out who won?
  • Happy haji-versary! So kind of you to do this. :)

    6554 - I would love Ice 5 & 8

    So one of the many embarrassing horse stories, this has to be in my top 5!
    I'd just brought my mare in from a field full of beautiful, lush green grass.
    It was a wonderful sunny summers day so I decided to take her out for a ride. On the ride, there were people everywhere enjoying the sun (while it lasted - we live in the UK ;) :)) )
    and there was one guy who was washing his car and he was very friendly and said hello - the next thing I know, my mare decides to do the biggest greenest poop (too much green grass!) , which splattered up the side of his shiny clean car... :)) it was so so so embarrassing! Thankfully the guy just laughed it off and said "looks like I missed a spot"... we still haven't ridden that way since! So embarrassing haha
  • 17007 - 60 Stall Barn

    SO I've owned corn snakes most of my life and these guys are tricky lil things. They'll escape if left to their own devices but they don't go far and can usually caught with a bit of rummaging. So my girl Cleo escaped while I was out one day and when I got back I was in a panic cause she was only little. I searched for her all night and couldn't find her anywhere.

    This continued for a couple days and I got more and more worried cause she'd need fed etc etc but then I noticed my cat sniffing about in the shelf under the snake tank. Obviously cat+snake=bad so I rapid removed him and found her all coiled up in my paints. She'd been 1 foot away from her tank the whole time and nearly got herself eaten
  • Stable ID 638
    Ice 5
    We have a rescue dog that is a handful, she is constantly into mischief. From the looks and actions of Rascal, she is a Rat Terrier, Jack Russell or Fox Terrier mix. She is extremely fast and extremely vocal. She fancies herself as quite the hunter and has caught mice in the closet, where she dug out ever bit of paper and clothes and anything else she could reach along the way. She will hide beside the bedroom door and race out of it and down the hallway before you can say "No".

    But the funniest thing is when you try and scold her, she will talk back to you. And the more you scold her, the more she talks. It is the funniest thing you ever heard, she will look you right in the eye and answer like she knows exactly what you said and tells you what she thinks of it. She is definitely a "rascal" lol
  • Hi everyone! I apologize for my absence, RL work has been killer this week. @starstrike I will announce the winner tomorrow, entries close at rollover tonight.

    The way I'm picking is I'm choosing 3 favorites and my bf is choosing 3 favorites as well. Then those 6 go into a hat and the winner is drawn!

    Thank you again to everyone who has participated so far! This has been a blast
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  • Thanks Lacy! It's been lots of fun sharing and reading.
  • Thank you for doing this!
  • Thanks for the opportunity and reading everyone's stories is always great lol
  • Contest is officially over and I will be announcing the winner tonight!
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  • Thanks Lacy!
  • Thanks, it was fun writing a story and reading every one else's!
  • Shoot..i forgot. Good luck everyone.
  • What an exciting way to celebrate your HJ anniversary. Best of luck to all the participants! :D

    Thank you for the opportunity Lacy.
  • Ok everyone, we have a winner!

    Congratulations to @JordanK for winning the basic upgrade! You should receive it at some point tomorrow Jordan.

    I want to saw a huge thank you to everyone that entered. I really enjoyed hosting this and I hope to do another some time in the future! I was hard to pick even 3 to nominate, there were so many funny and great stories!
  • Congrats JordanK!
    This was really fun, so thanks for holding it Lacy!
  • Whoo! Congratulations Jordan!
  • Oh my God! I never expected to win! Thank you so so so much. This was such an amazing way to celebrate your one year! Thanks so much everyone! I'm so excited!
    Owner Of Bellwether Farm

    Sport pony breeding farm focused on breeding, selling and showing quality ponies. Specializing in breeding brown, DP, dun, sooty+, & W8.
  • Congrats Jordan :) Thanks for the fun contest Lacy!

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