A horse-crazy girl's Christmas wish come true: Sweet Surprize

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This is a tribute to my first horse -- one of those types that comes along once in a lifetime, and that's if you're lucky.

Along with memories, I hope to share a little bit of helpful advice as well.

Best. Christmas. Ever!

Little girls' dream come true. 

My first horse was a Christmas gift in 1982.

All I was told of her past was that she was called "Shannon", she was 8 or 9 years old, Tennessee Walking Horse and Quarter Horse, and that she was due to foal in June or July.

Her past didn't matter at the time, although I wish now that I could find out where she came from, who sired her foal, etc. But I was just 11 years old then, and had been a horse lover FOREVER.

I was ecstatic!!

On June 3, 1983, she had a big sorrel colt with a star like hers, except with two swirls in it. You'll find the story of "Fiery Spirit" linked below.

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Sugar was gaited (some breeds of horses perform a gliding 4-beat lateral gait as opposed to the diagonal 2-beat trot), and the smoothest ride you can imagine. She was 15 hands high, coal black with a star and snip (white spots on the forehead and on the nose), and no other white.

She had the gaits and elegance (and, um, that *trademark* head) of the TWH -- although Walker people would probably call her 'pacey' -- coupled with the athletic ability of the QH.

So what she was a grade (unregistered) horse! She was the best!!

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Competing 

I joined a local 4-H club in 1987, only to be very disappointed. Gaited horses were virtually unknown in my area, and the judges favored swishy Arabians or toe-dragging Quarter Horses.

I was consistently marked down because she was gaited, and was naturally twice as fast as those shuffling horses with their heads so low. Sugar always held her head high and proud.

Nevertheless, I improved the aspects that I could change (my own riding, primarily) and did better in 1988, winning a few ribbons in local open competitions.

high school equestrian meet

Finding a hidden passion. 

In 1988, I joined my high school's Equestrian Team, and learned to enjoy showing more than I ever had before, even trying gymkhana (speed events such as barrel racing)! I didn't have the fastest rides, but I had the smoothest!

But I had another difficult 4-H year. I had improved my riding skills dramatically, but still faced a lot of discrimination in the show ring. Not only was she gaited, but she was a 'mutt' as well! How dare I show against their expensive, pedigreed purebreds! I guess I would just have to show better!

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Proving ourselves. 

And finally in 1989, I did.

That "old backyard horse" cleaned up pretty well, and placed in all classes at County Fair, taking us to the State 4-H Finals that year! At States, she took two fourths (Hunt Seat, Western) and a third place bronze medal (Bareback).

Not bad considering just two years prior when asking for a canter in my first Western Pleasure class, she refused to do anything but her running-walk gait!

In a misguided attempt to create my own Walkaloosa, I bred Sugar to a leopard Appaloosa stallion. It was a cross that if the Fugly Horse of the Day blog would have been around then, I'd have been made a feature.

Rambunctious was foaled on March 27, 1990. Neither gaited nor spotted, she was a sorry excuse for a Walkaloosa, but a very sweet and friendly filly nonetheless. I had her for many years before I was forced out of horses for a while due to finances.

Last I heard, she was doing well, and had a nice home in a community about 40 miles from home.

bronze medalist, State 4-H Show in 1989

Just paper. 

Just for kicks, on April 29, 1993, at the age of 19, Sweet Surprize became a registered Racking Horse. But don't worry, she didn't get a big head over it. (She was born with that!)

Amazing how a piece of paper turns an animal into an acceptable, worthwhile horse of high regard in some people's eyes.

Gaited horses had somehow become quite popular almost overnight (after I quit showing, of course). "Breed People" accepted her now, and spoke of the merit of my horse and her breed, whereas before I got little more than a snort and *ahem*.

It disturbs me how horses are little more than fads and fashion statements to some people. Sugar was still Sugar. She wasn't any different.

Sugar in 1993

Parting views. 

In 1995, my son was born. Soon he was riding securely in his Snuggli carrier as we glided along on his very first horsey ride, without a hint of a bounce. We had many wonderful rides that first year. As he got older, long before he could talk, you could see the excitement in his eyes when I got out the Snuggli carrier. One of his first words was 'Sugar'.

And she loved him too. I'll never forget when he was about a year old, him plopping down in the grass right in front of Sugar (slid right down the front of her legs and sat on her front hooves to be precise), and the way she lowered her head and sniffed him gently, and stood statue-still over him until the 'ants in his pants' distracted him and he jumped up and took off after some dandelion fuzz. Only then did she twitch a muscle, and relax.

The last time he rode her was in late summer of 1996. At the experienced age of 18 months, he was 'riding' by himself (sitting by himself in the saddle while Mommy led)! Sugar passed away December 2, 1996. Sadly my son was too young then to even remember those rides now. I always will.

What is the hardest to cope with is knowing I will never have another horse I will be able to trust so implicitly again. There are 'gentle' horses, and there are 'well-broke' horses, even horses sometimes called 'bombproof' or 'kidproof', but there will never be another Sugar.

Friendly advice. 

I hope you enjoyed this trip through memory lane with me. If you have any questions about Tennessee Walking Horses as pleasure riding and trail horses, feel free to contact me! I highly recommend the breed, but it is more important to carefully select an individual of ANY breed that has the attitude and abilities you need! Always have a vet examine any horse or pony before you buy, and try to talk to previous owners, if any.

The 'Plantation Walker' as the breed is also known, comes in a variety of solid and spotted (pinto) colors, and averages 15-2 hands high. (A hand is four inches, and they are measured at the withers, the 'bump' where the mane ends and the back begins.)

It gained popularity in the days when people relied on horses for transportation, and those who spent many hours in the saddle, like plantation owners, country doctors and traveling preachers, appreciated the smooth ground covering gait.

TWH Pros: Wonderful smooth gait, good temperament, fun to ride!

TWH Cons: Individuals within a breed can be very different, be careful choosing!

The Bottom Line: Horseback riding can be one of the most enjoyable hobbies, but do your homework! Make sure you buy a horse that suits you and your ability.

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