Me, actually :P
I think I qualify for dumb owner of the year award. So I decided to go down and ride Enrique today. Brought him up to the barn, checked his feet, groomed him, tacked him up and got on to ride. Stupid Owner on Duty mistake #1-I had him positioned bizarely; making it really awkward to get on from the mounting block. Instead of moving him, I tried to swing on, spurred him as a result, he shot forward, I slammed on to his back. We Were Not Amused.
So I'm riding around with the refrain from my trainer "transitions, transitions, transitions, and ride him up. Up to the mountains, not down in a hole" Good. I'm still not at the point yet where when I ride him up, he comes really through his back. So we have a couple of giraffe moments, but overall he was good. He tries. If only I knew what the hell I was doing, we'd be golden.
But for some bizare reason, he felt unbalanced. In the transitions he helt heavy, and he was trying to run away other times. (as a side note, I realize that if I'm very clear with my aids, he get's things 99% of the time. When I'm unclear, he just gets stressed and starts running or hollowing his back. Like in our walk to canter transitions, everytime I was clear, he nailed them without any fuss. Every time I was wishy wash, he'd either run, or totally try to explode into it) Clever Kayla here didn't stop to ponder it, but I started jumping him over the little cavelettis, because I figured, hey, change of scenery, might make him sit back on his hind more. We haven't jumped in months. We Were Not Amused. Or at least not to start with. But by the end, he was doing it quite well and balanced, so I was mostly happy.
So I got off, and was walking him around, and I noticed this clicking noise whenever I moved him. So with my walking backwards, I made him walk...seems to be in his right front shoulder area, but I couldn't see anything wrong. *shrugs*
So I untack him and lead him out on the concrete. I pause. I back him up and walk him forward and all I hear is clip. Clip. And I'm like "damn it to hell, where is the clip CLOP, clip CLOP of that left front shoe!?"
So keep in mind that I picked out his feet (with my head up my ass apparently), I rode him, felt he was unbalanced, examined his walking from the front, and STILL did not notice that my horse was sans shoe until I missed hearing the Clopping sound ;)