AZABACHE (BACHE)

She was ten years old and had been kept in a pen for so long her legs hardly held up and sometimes didn't while she scrambled to bolt away.

A jet black Morgan, stunningly beautiful with black eyes, flowing mane and tail and crooked hind legs and strangely shaped hind hooves. Talk about spooky - I ducked between the rails of the pen she was in and she tried to jump out the back side. The guy who 'trained' her, well, he thinks standing in a round pen while she frantically runs so out of control that she's at a 45 degree angle with the footing flinging hither and thither 30 feet out. She was in a total lather and had to be blocked to stop. Her eyes were white with terror. He, meanwhile, stood there in the 'position' with his arm cocked leaning on his stick while she lost her mind. Then, he saddled her up and got on and kinda rode her. Meaning he stayed on at a very tense walk and trot with reins only a few inces long and couldn't get her any where near the rail or canter. A year later, after standing in that same pen the whole time, I brought her home amd turned her out with my herd. BTW she couldn't be caught.

What a lover puss. While she will come, she still has a thought that if you have a rope it may not go well for her. I've only been on her a handful of times and that bareback with a halter, but she's doing very well. Updates as I get around to them.