tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77265777878930524722011-07-31T00:04:14.972-07:00EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-90872385863600175422009-11-15T13:48:00.000-08:002009-11-15T13:54:20.891-08:00This time no excuses! Puzzle has been taught how to use the internet and is finally growing up. He is now on Cbbc instead of Cbeebies, so lovely to see them growing up right in front of you. The other baby of the field Harvey has moved out, he considered himself a bit of a houdini so has been put in with the big guns. Ronan is the yard security guard he'll keep him in.<div><br /></div><div>I have just come back from lameness AGAIN, mum really hopes I am fine this time, and this time I agree with her. As although non stop hay was fun, I do like being turned out! Mum took me on a hack when I was still on box rest, first I lulled her into a false sense of security, heard the word good boy so I must be a great actor. Then we went along the top, and I let the games begin a few manly squeals later I was off! then she got me back which sucked! We walked back and Mum got off to walk down the hill, Well I just thought ok LETS GO!! I tried everything to get away but mum can be one strong bugger sometimes! I didnt even manage to get to the field in the end :(</div><div><br /></div><div>I got hacked again today, went with a pretty little mare called liana :) Mum was prepared this time though, had 2 bridles on! looked like a bondage horse for gods sake, I could hear henry laughing at me when he got back. Just because he is on his best behavior at the moment. Ah well I love him really (just don't tell him)</div><div><br /></div><div>Gotta Go now BABESS</div><div><br /></div><div>Peace Out</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-9087238586360017542?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-56642437248385350282009-09-12T14:46:00.000-07:002009-09-12T14:55:50.460-07:00Hi All<div><br /></div><div>I have been a busy boy since I last blogged, I could now possibly be classed as a competition horse, think of Milton, then think of him without a top rider, thats me, the talented horse without a capable enough rider!!!! I went to a show where you have to do a course of jumps but they take the jumps away, I'm told its called dressage but not sure I understand the point of it!!! I think I did ok, although the some idiot obviously didn't realise where the car park was and parked in the school of all places!!! Star came too but she refused to move, I heard a fair bit of whipping coming from the other school, never a good sign!</div><div><br /></div><div>I then went to another dressage show with Miffy, my chubby friend.  It was this course without the jumps rubbish again, I apparently did much better this time but Miffy beat me, I was so pissed off how can something with such short stubby legs beat something as elegant as a clyesdale!! Finally mum took me to a jumping show, now that was fun, although I felt like I had gone back to reception class everyone was so dam small, Henry was a giant and I just felt like an adult competing in childrens sports day, although I was apparently beaten by 2 ponies! I didn't mention this to the others when I got back, although Puzzle the baby idiot and Henry the brother with no loyalty told everyone, but I got my own back when I told everyone they won no rosettes! SUCKERS</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway now I'm lame, which is quite nice, lots of hay, lots of loving! particuarly enjoying it now they have upgraded my stable stay to 5* where grass breaks are included!! Although do want to go out now, hope mum will turn me out in a few days.</div><div><br /></div><div>LOL AT YOUR LIFE</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-5664243724838535028?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-59140650763238439592008-12-12T10:45:00.000-08:002008-12-12T10:49:57.736-08:00Yet again the internet is playing up!! I am getting really sick of this! ukko is a bit of a tech wizz so even when dumb kerrigan messes up the internet he can fix it.  SO they ALWAYS have internet.  I just have to watch them scrolling through.  Kerrigans always on X-Rated websites,  no wonder he is lame all the time, some of the things he tried !!!!<div><br /></div><div>I haven't been on here in a while.  Since then I went to Brendons, hacked all the way over there and even crossed a road (who knew these existed!) it was such a fun day out.  I jumped everything and just laughed as the peasants attempted to get to my top level.  I know it sounds cocky, but lets face it some horses are winners in life! and others are definate losers!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Nothing much apart from that has gone on, the usual really a bit of jumping and schooling.  Plenty of hacking, allthough this weird man that never looks me in the eye road me last week.  Then he kicked me in the ass as he got off he is so inconsiderate.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway my adoring fans.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-5914065076323843959?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-85641942837759956162008-11-13T05:34:00.001-08:002008-11-13T05:39:46.114-08:00Sorry everyone I haven't posted in ages! First my internet went because I hurt my foot over reaching.  So had to stay in my stable for 2 whole weeks.  With no internet it was HELL! Then I went to go back to the field and there was a new resident in the field, Puzzle.  He is such a baby! and he tried using the internet to go on Cbeebies, but messed it up big time.  Its taken me weeks to get it back.<div><br /></div><div>Anyway riding wise haven't been up to much, done the usual jumping lesson.  A few flatwork lessons in the riding school (also known as pretending I don't know how to canter! and deciding I am unable to track up and dragging my feet is fun!) Then mum decided to try and take me over this plastic water tray thing.  No other horse at the yard had gone over it! there all such wimps.  I went over without a fuss allthough trod on it a couple of times and mum thought I'd broken it!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Apparently Henry told me this I am going on my first ever outing showjumping outing, mums rented a school at a local yard.  Were hacking there.  Henry knows lots of gossip because he never has to work and is always just standing on the yard or on the field.  He "Claims" he is lame.  I think he is just lazy!! he can still buck while lame so in my opinion he can work normally.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway</div><div><br /></div><div>BYESEYS</div><div><br /></div><div>Jess</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-8564194283775995616?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-61469510914354129412008-10-02T05:00:00.000-07:002008-10-02T05:05:06.296-07:00Well that darn internet in the field went AGAIN, I think Miffy rubbed his bum on the transmitter AGAIN!! Anyway my weekend, on saturday grandad didn't ride so I just got to go on 1.5 hours hack with some client.  Then did a bit of jumping with Jess.  Was great fun we did really good sized jumps.  I had to stay in for a few nights as Henry was lame and wanted company (what a wimp!) I saw this new contraption in my stable that really scared me, not sure about it yet work of the devil! I am told it is called an automatic drinker.<div><br /></div><div>Then sunday did my usual morning lessons they mum gave me the afternoon off.  Overall A lovely weekend.  </div><div><br /></div><div>Hope everyone else had a great weekend</div><div><br /></div><div>Laterz</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-6146951091435412941?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-67717826695764720062008-09-24T09:50:00.000-07:002008-09-24T09:54:53.871-07:00Mum took me on a hack today, we went out with mums sister Beth and my mate Henry.  We cantered along the top (I protected Henry from the cows he hates) Then we did the extra canter, Henry thrashed about a bit, which was funny to watch!!! then we had a really fast canter which I LOVEDDD.<div><br /></div><div>Arrivederci</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-6771782669576472006?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-56436240004297864912008-09-23T12:14:00.000-07:002008-09-23T12:19:23.930-07:00Today mum came to get me from the field just as the others were fed.  I was gutted, then she wanted to ride me in the school.  This day was just getting worse and worse!!! when she got off to sort out my bridle I decided I'd had enough.  I decided game of "spin the Pickle" was in order I just backed up and spun around <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">constantly</span> every time mum brought the mounting block near me.  She got sooo annoyed with me!  Then she put the stirrups down and got on from the ground.  I was so annoyed!! then she got on and off me nearly 10 times, it got so boring that in the end I let her get on that seemed to make her just get on with it.  Then she schooled me for a bit, then it was feed time AT LAST!!!<div><br /></div><div>Anyway</div><div><br /></div><div>Buenos Tardes</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-5643624000429786491?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-33504036833259384542008-09-22T09:37:00.000-07:002008-09-22T09:38:08.078-07:00Day off today, mondays are definetly my favorite days!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-3350403683325938454?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-33649878182642492352008-09-21T10:25:00.000-07:002008-09-21T10:29:46.854-07:00Another busy day for me, luckily all hacking today which is fun.  Only one hour Riding School riding as well.  I am so dam lucky!!! Then mum took me on a hack, we saw a combine harvester, a tractor and trailer, another 2 tractors and these weird flying flappy things.  I walked past them all without any fuss, I just thought I don't want to look like a complete wimp!! if harriet will go past I will look like such a pansy if I spook.  Got lots of canters, came home had a feed and off I went to the field.<div><br /></div><div>I am supposed to be getting a full clip soon, my days of no rugging will soo be over!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Hasta La Vista horses</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-3364987818264249235?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-82155872271426884142008-09-20T09:16:00.000-07:002008-09-20T09:20:10.672-07:00The weekend has definetly begun, grandad rode me this morning.  Attempted some jumping  but as they were only small jumps I didn't bother too much.  They work great as elevated trotting poles.  Then lazed about in my stable and tried out my new hay rack.  In the afternoon mum took me in the jumping lesson, it was jumping in a field which I LOVEEE the jumps weren't too small and so I bothered to jump.  I also got a nice long canter.  When I got tired mum let me stop which was good.  I then had a quick hose off.  Later when mum rode me up I was being ridden behind Carrie, I thought she looked like an easy target so Bit her!! Turns out I was wrong she bucked in my face.  Mum had to get off I thought that meant she had to walk up but she found someone else to ride me up dammit<div><br /></div><div>Tommorow is another busy day in my life!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Toodles</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-8215587227142688414?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-17558286775053262492008-09-19T12:20:00.000-07:002008-09-19T12:22:49.322-07:00Definetly not my favorite time of the week, I am on working livery at a riding school therefore my weekends are so busy.  Tommorow I expect Mum's Dad (my grandad) will be riding me for 1.5hours of lessons!!! and he doesn't even let me slop about like some riders do.  I wish someone less capable would ride me.  Oh well at least grandad isn't allowed to jump big!!! Allthough I bet Mum will make me jump in the afternoon like she always does, hopefully it's outside jumping I like that better.<div><br /></div><div>Anyway todolo</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-1755828677505326249?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-28222444179126496542008-09-19T06:21:00.001-07:002008-09-19T06:24:42.044-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-2822244417912649654?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-19150479397955758992008-09-19T06:21:00.000-07:002008-09-19T06:24:03.551-07:00mum has made a whole movie all about me, because I am worthy of a movie star.  if you want to see it you have to go on youtube,  I haven't seen it yet the internet connection in this field is always on and off!! I do wonder sometimes the water trough always works why don't they sort out the wretched internet!!! owners these days<div><br /></div><div><div>link below </div><div><br /></div><div>Byeseys</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-1915047939795575899?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-20724441831478911162008-09-18T04:04:00.001-07:002008-09-18T04:13:05.655-07:00Thought would fill you in on my week so far, beginning from sunday.  Sunday I was ridden in the riding school as per usual, allthough I only had to do a hack for 1 hour, the other ponies were very jealous as they had to do 2 hours of lessons.  I then stood perfectly still while a friend of mums Lauren plaited me and brushed me to perfection.  I felt so special.  Although maybe all dressed up and nowhere to go.  Then Lauren rode me in the school while Beth rode my best friend Henry.  Henry was jumping for the first time in a year (he was very happy about this!) and lauren was doing a bit of jumping, although mum got on me for a bit as I decided that as Lauren was only small there was no need to move, stupid mum showed lauren how to get me moving I was not amused!!<div><br /></div><div>Monday was a chilled out day, I just sauntered around the field with Miffy, Archie, Henry and the new boy Reilly.  Ate some grass had my feed.  My ideal day.  Tuesday came and mum took me on a hack, I love hacking although I liked it more when mum couldn't stop me!!  Wednesday came and another short hack, I was allowed to go fast this time as we went on a special canter on the way home.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway who knows what tommorow holds</div><div><br /></div><div>Pickle</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-2072444183147891116?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726577787893052472.post-14837255447145988862008-09-18T04:04:00.000-07:002008-09-18T04:06:17.249-07:00Decided to make a new blog dedicated to my 17.1hh Clydesdale x.  Pickle (show name Eagles Pick Pocket) from now on will be outlining what he has done over the weeks to come.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726577787893052472-1483725544714598886?l=picklesantics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>EaglesPickPockethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02276188797256937994noreply@blogger.com0