Tbird Summer Fort Welcome 2025: Actually Showing

 The original plan for Wednesday, the first day of showing for Cinder, was for trainer M to do a couple 2'9" rounds. There was only one 2'6" schooling round that Cin was qualified for; the other 2'6" classes were for young horses and it's really weird to think that she's aged out of those. Of course they switched the ring schedule Tuesday night and moved the 2'9" division to one of the other hunter rings, so we scratched those and put her in the 2'6". Trainer M wanted to keep her in the ring I'd be showing in, so hopefully she'd settle in by the time I'd be showing her. 

Wednesday dawned with a lovely summer storm and a power outage at the show. I was to hand walk Cinder in our ring before the show started at 8, while Trainer M rode her mare, and then one of the other amateurs was in the first two classes in one of the jumper rings. Cinder was very offended that I took her out in the rain, too offended to care about spooking which was nice. I then headed off to jumper land and held a horse while Trainer M and the other ammy walked the course. They quickly warmed up and went in and had some decent rounds, despite the weather. By this time everyone was so thoroughly soaked that I used the hour and a half before I needed to tack Cin up for M to run back to the Airbnb to get dry clothes for myself, M, and the working student.  I was just going to buy a raincoat, and coffee, at the vendor village but everything was closed due to the power outage. 

Tbird doesn't have an official show photographer, you have to pay for private client photography and that starts at $850/week, so enjoy these lovely video screenshots

Thankfully it stopped raining and dried out pretty well by the time M got on Cinder. Cin was more up than she had been on our morning walk, but held it together. She did have a big spook coming down the one outside line when she saw the jump crew and their tent which led to the very crooked moment above. Unbeknownst to us, the 2'6" rounds were judged red/blue, any score over 80 got a red ribbon and anything below got a blue (red being first in Canada) and they announced at the end of the round if it was a red ribbon round. We didn't hear anything announced, and after checking with the back gate lady, we picked up our blue ribbon. 
 

Thursday was my first day of showing. Trainer M took Cin in the 2'6" schooling round early in the day and Cin was on fire. They left a stride out of all the lines and earned another blue ribbon. Cin got about an hour break before I got on for two rounds in the 2' jr/am division. Unfortunately there was a horrific accident in one of the other hunter rings, and they had to stop all the rings while the ambulance came and picked up the rider. That threw all the timelines out the window and we ended up getting pushed to the back of the order, all while the gate lady kept telling us just 15 more mins. I was on for just under 2hrs. Most of that time was spent walking, but by the time I showed my blood sugar was low and my anxiety high. Cinder had spooks in both of my rounds, leading to us circling and getting excused in the first, and then circling and trotting in the second. I did manage to take care of Cinder and take myself off to the food truck for a much needed cheeseburger before the tears started but I was really beating myself up about our rounds. 

walking around waiting to go

I came much more prepared for Friday, arming myself with snacks and a smoothie and having them available on the golf cart so in case my rounds got delayed I could have something to eat. Which of course meant the show was running smoothly and I was able to warm up and go right in the ring.  I was determined that we would get around the whole course on the first try and not trot any fences. Our first round was really nice. Cinder wanted to be bold, but I was able to hold her together and we earned a 3rd(which is white in Canada, not yellow and I keep thinking I got a fourth). In our second round I saw the move up distance to the in of the first outside line and Cinder took that as permission to bolt down the line. We left a stride out, took down the rail on the out of the line, and then she tried to bolt in the corner. I circled and was planning on trotting into the diagonal line when one of the jump crew ran out to reset the rail we took down and I had to circle again to avoid hitting him. The announcer did call out for jump crew to wait and that I could continue. We did trot the rest of the course as both Cinder and I were pretty frazzled. 

I was pretty much done mentally and physically by Saturday, but we moved up to the 2'3" long stirrup division. I don't really remember how the first round went, other than Cinder was anxious and spooky, I just know that we didn't place. I retired in our second round because as we were coming around the far side two kids on electric scooters came flying down the path and Cinder stopped dead. I could feel her body quaking, and when I put my leg on she squealed and jumped straight up. I was just done at that point. We did go and jump a few things in the warm up ring, but I was beating myself up a lot. The imposter syndrome was hitting hard. 

Grazing with Trainer M and her mare Carolina, who Cinder fell in love with

The other ammies also had a rough week and none of us wanted to show on Sunday. Our plan was to hand walk the ponies first thing, then pack up and head home. We managed to get everything loaded and were on the road by 11:30. Crossing the border back to the US was a breeze, and thankfully we didn't have any blown tires heading home. It was the first day of a heat wave, with temps reaching 98* so we stopped three times on the way home to let the ponies have water. Despite having all the windows open, Cinder arrived back home a little sweaty so she got a shower before getting tucked into her stall. 

Tbird Summer Fort Welcome 2025: The First Few Days

The start of our Canadian adventures didn't go so well, and kinda set the tone for the whole show. Tbird allows Sunday arrivals and Trainer M wanted to take advantage of that to let the horses have two schooling days before they started showing. M was teaching lessons till noon on Sunday, and wanted to leave by 1, but everyone in the barn knows she runs late so we thought if we left by 2 we'd be good. And we did manage to leave just after 2. It's a 6-7hr drive depending on traffic since we'd have to go through Portland, Olympia, Tacoma, and Seattle, and then cross the border and traffic on Sunday afternoons is always better than Monday mornings. 

Setback #2

Trainer M realizing she forgot her passport and me having to swing by and pick it up was setback #1. Setback #2 was a tire blowing out on the golf cart trailer that one of the other ammys was hauling. I was behind her and pulled over to see if we could change it ourselves, but the jack she had in her truck wasn't quite big enough for the trailer and we didn't feel comfortable with it. So we waited about an hour and a half for AAA to send someone out. Thankfully he was able to swap out the tire pretty quickly and we got back on the road. Trainer M had pulled off a little farther ahead of us, but decided to keep going as the horses were not happy hanging out on the trailer. But since I had M's passport and all owners had to be present with the ponies at the border, M had to wait for us up there. We crossed the border just after 10pm, quickly got the ponies settled around 11:30 and then we all headed to bed to pass out. 

M up in the schooling ring

Monday morning saw us finishing setting up, checking in at the show office, and then schooling the horses. Two of our riders had issues with their Equestrian Canada paperwork, even though they had done everything correctly and the show wouldn't release their numbers. Apparently it was a widespread issue with EC as about a two dozen other Americans at the show had the same problem. Thankfully everything was cleared up by Tuesday morning, but that was a bit stressful for them. 

The show rings weren't open for schooling, but the warm up rings were so Trainer M took Cinder out in the hunter schooling rings. The ring designated for our show arena is bordered on one side by the other hunter schooling ring, and the other side has a wall of hedges and the backside of vendor row. You could hear and see people through the hedges and Cinder was 100% certain there were monsters out to get her. Especially the corner by the restaurant. A lot of time was spent with me standing in that corner with cookies for Cin every time they came around. M just flatted and Cinder, while tense, did seem to settle as they went along. 

I absolutely loved having real wash racks at a show. Cinder not so much. 

Tuesday was the start of the show, with clear rounds in the jumper rings and ticketed schooling rounds in two out of the three hunter rings. My ring was the third hunter ring, which was just open schooling all day. Trainer M did a little warm up in the schooling ring, then took Cin into the show ring. I do think that the ring we were in was probably the spookiest of the hunter rings. There was a willow tree with a pond at the far end, a tent for spectators, the judges booth, and a smaller tent for jump crew along one long side, and then a line of trees partially blocking a walkway along the other long side. So many things for Cinder to spook at. She didn't like that she could kinda see people and horses through the trees, and then they would pop up out of nowhere at the far end. The pond was obviously full of sea monsters waiting to eat her. And then the jump crew, who were all decked out in Tbird orange, were also monsters waiting to get her. I personally thought the rings were absolutely gorgeous, but what do I know. 

Screenshot of schooling day. You can see the willow tree over the pond at the far end, and the line of trees blocking the path.

Cinder was absolutely full of herself and Trainer M had to ask me what stronger bits I brought with me, as the French link was not cutting it. I ran golf-carted back to the stalls and grabbed the slow twist Dr. Bristol and we did a ringside bit swap. I asked if Cin needed a lunge and M didn't think so, she just needed something with a little more oomph in Cin's mouth to get her attention. And the Dr. Bristol did the trick. Cinder still wanted to spook, but would listen when M got after her and they were able to have a pretty decent school.  

More screenshots!

Our plan for Wednesday, the first actual day of showing for us, was for me to hand walk Cin in the ring in the morning while it was open and for M to take her in a few 2'9" classes at the end of the day. But that's a story for another day.