<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421</id><updated>2009-10-17T16:06:08.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cash N Diamonds</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421.post-3153577006106093074</id><published>2007-08-14T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T10:06:02.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another picture from the Webb show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RsHgxMOgx8I/AAAAAAAAADg/TvBlnvr-2lo/s1600-h/181287148-O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RsHgxMOgx8I/AAAAAAAAADg/TvBlnvr-2lo/s320/181287148-O.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098603388860417986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another picture of me from the Webb Hunter/Jumper show.  This is from our jumper (speed) round. As Tricia says - the expression on my face is priceless.  Now, if only Cash were looking the way we were going... perhaps he knew someone was taking a picture... (you can click on most of these pictures to get a closer look)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134526503257838421-3153577006106093074?l=cashndiamonds.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/feeds/3153577006106093074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134526503257838421&amp;postID=3153577006106093074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/3153577006106093074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/3153577006106093074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-picture-from-webb-show.html' title='Another picture from the Webb show'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11392464935793616682'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RsHgxMOgx8I/AAAAAAAAADg/TvBlnvr-2lo/s72-c/181287148-O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421.post-6067741750128876412</id><published>2007-08-07T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T11:56:23.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from May</title><content type='html'>In anticipation of the next 3-day event this weekend, here's pictures from the one in May.  Meg rode him at Novice (2'11"), getting a good 34.5 in dressage, a double clear cross-country (no time/jump penalties) but pulling 2 rails in stadium to finish in 10th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rrj_DsOgx5I/AAAAAAAAADI/Y17X1i9itJQ/s1600-h/CashDressageMay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rrj_DsOgx5I/AAAAAAAAADI/Y17X1i9itJQ/s320/CashDressageMay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096103417246435218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stadium:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rrj_UcOgx6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/USbyNG7qQos/s1600-h/CashStadiumMay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rrj_UcOgx6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/USbyNG7qQos/s320/CashStadiumMay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096103705009244066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross-country:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RrkABcOgx7I/AAAAAAAAADY/HiaN7j4TYYg/s1600-h/CashXCMay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RrkABcOgx7I/AAAAAAAAADY/HiaN7j4TYYg/s320/CashXCMay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096104478103357362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134526503257838421-6067741750128876412?l=cashndiamonds.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/feeds/6067741750128876412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134526503257838421&amp;postID=6067741750128876412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/6067741750128876412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/6067741750128876412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/2007/08/photos-from-may.html' title='Photos from May'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11392464935793616682'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rrj_DsOgx5I/AAAAAAAAADI/Y17X1i9itJQ/s72-c/CashDressageMay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421.post-1703978282135471953</id><published>2007-08-05T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T23:33:57.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Team Cash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra9KsOgx3I/AAAAAAAAACw/OU5b6BiARVE/s1600-h/teamcash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra9KsOgx3I/AAAAAAAAACw/OU5b6BiARVE/s320/teamcash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095468019784664946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it might be a little while since I last posted... a small thing called my thesis got in the way.  But now that's just waiting on feedback and submission I have more time to write about riding.  Of course - I was always riding, just not writing about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cash and I have have come so far together in these last few months.  He has been putting on weight and muscle, and now has so much more energy than ever.  I have become more comfortable with him and able to handle that extra energy.  We dont even speed up toward jumps any more (well, not usually). While we still have our little issues (I don't know why he wont stay on the rail in one particular spot, in one direction only) we are slowly working through them and finding new ones instead  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra3YMOgx1I/AAAAAAAAACg/BkATwZRWJ24/s1600-h/ribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra3YMOgx1I/AAAAAAAAACg/BkATwZRWJ24/s320/ribbon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095461654643132242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I entered my first show ever (apart from little shows we did at Stanford).  It was a small hunter jumper schooling show just a few miles away. It didn't take long for us to pick up our 1st ribbon - a good 2nd place in beginner equitation.  This followed soon after with a 1st in hunter hack and even a 4th (out of 12) in the hunter fences round.  As my jumping is typically not very elegant I was rather proud with this one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra47cOgx2I/AAAAAAAAACo/E8ei-I3vTGo/s1600-h/jumper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra47cOgx2I/AAAAAAAAACo/E8ei-I3vTGo/s320/jumper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095463359745148770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best was last - a 2'3" jumper round (which means as fast as you can go without knocking down any fences or getting any refusals).  We've been practicing slow and steady jumping recently and I wasn't sure we'd get round the tight rollbacks very fast. However, once we got round the first tight corner without a problem I figured Cash knew what he was doing and we flew round the rest of the course.  What a buzz! (Notice the grin...) To make it even better we ended up with another blue ribbon! (OK - so a lot of people forgot the course and were disqualified, but I was proud!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra968Ogx4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/0IIHFUPOnmM/s1600-h/jumper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra968Ogx4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/0IIHFUPOnmM/s320/jumper2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095468848713353090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop - 3-day eventing.  Well, maybe next summer, though I did get a taste of x-country the other week. We jumped logs, galloped through water, up and down banks and over ditches.  We did well until I started trying to see distances and interfering with Cash - well, we all know that he's the pro around here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend Cash is competing at novice level at our local 3-day event with Meg.  He already competed at the event earlier this summer and came in a very respectable 11th of a large group. By next summer he'll be ready to take me  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134526503257838421-1703978282135471953?l=cashndiamonds.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/feeds/1703978282135471953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134526503257838421&amp;postID=1703978282135471953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/1703978282135471953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/1703978282135471953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/2007/08/go-team-cash.html' title='Go Team Cash!'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11392464935793616682'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rra9KsOgx3I/AAAAAAAAACw/OU5b6BiARVE/s72-c/teamcash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421.post-6683758658900677340</id><published>2007-03-22T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T17:31:17.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at the barn'/><title type='text'>More jumping</title><content type='html'>Last night we had another lesson where Cash and I weren't communicating very successfully about the speed at which we should approach jumps.  He was always such a good boy though - even when we did reach a gallop at the last stride, I never felt like he was about to leave me behind or play up after the jump.  However, he deserved a chance to get some good jumping in, and so Meg did a training ride on him today.  Of course, I had to record it for my blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RgMdNnL0W8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/xEciiBNGhEQ/s1600-h/CashMarch22Jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RgMdNnL0W8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/xEciiBNGhEQ/s320/CashMarch22Jump.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044908127279143874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:300px; height:245px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-8593354385685318140&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134526503257838421-6683758658900677340?l=cashndiamonds.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/feeds/6683758658900677340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134526503257838421&amp;postID=6683758658900677340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/6683758658900677340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/6683758658900677340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-jumping.html' title='More jumping'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11392464935793616682'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/RgMdNnL0W8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/xEciiBNGhEQ/s72-c/CashMarch22Jump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421.post-7785662102948647588</id><published>2007-03-18T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T23:12:37.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First show!</title><content type='html'>So after 4 days of riding him, I figured it was time that we do our first show! Well, not an official one, but Meg was doing a faux show/clinic at the barn, so I figured we could do a flat and a cross-rails class. I had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4jSEmstuI/AAAAAAAAABw/k5i_PVQ4C0s/s1600-h/CashMarch18Flat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4jSEmstuI/AAAAAAAAABw/k5i_PVQ4C0s/s320/CashMarch18Flat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043507426082207458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did OK in the flat class, coming in 2nd of 4, but our sitting trot wasn't elegant or collected enough, and as you can see in the picture my leg position isn't great. It's a good thing we have plenty of time to practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4jykmstvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AQQUGC18qAE/s1600-h/CashMarch18Jump1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4jykmstvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AQQUGC18qAE/s320/CashMarch18Jump1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043507984427955954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had done some ground poles and cavalettis (small jumps of about 10") earlier in the week, finishing with a small vertical, but this was the first time I got to jump a whole course on Cash. We started out with a single cross rail, then worked up to doing sections of the course, 3 or 4 jumps at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4kGUmstwI/AAAAAAAAACA/7MLrFK2dCy4/s1600-h/CashMarch18Jump2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4kGUmstwI/AAAAAAAAACA/7MLrFK2dCy4/s320/CashMarch18Jump2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043508323730372354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Cash was excited to be jumping again! We would take each corner in a good forward but collected canter, but about 2 strides out from each jump he would leap forward and hurl himself over the jumps. Well, that was how it felt from my end of the reins! (I think my awful position in the photos tells much of the story - sorry Cash, it will get better!) He was such a good boy though, and took care of me, and I am happy to take most of the responsibility for the gallop approaches, as I know I have a habit of forgetting to breathe when we go over fences. However, I decided I needed a little more time to practice breathing and get used to him, so in the end we trotted most of the full course so that I could feel a little more in control of the whole experience. He was an absolute star, and we nailed the 2-stride triple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4kSkmstxI/AAAAAAAAACI/djPm7E-OIx4/s1600-h/CashMarch18Jump3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4kSkmstxI/AAAAAAAAACI/djPm7E-OIx4/s320/CashMarch18Jump3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043508534183769874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun, and can't wait to work on breathing, staying calm and just going with him over fences. I can tell he is going to be so much fun when we get out onto the cross-country courses! However, I have to work on jumping some bigger fences first, as the lowest level of eventing, beginner novice, needs a 2'7" stadium round. &lt;br /&gt;Still, I know I have the horse that can take me there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Julie for taking these fabulous photos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134526503257838421-7785662102948647588?l=cashndiamonds.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/feeds/7785662102948647588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134526503257838421&amp;postID=7785662102948647588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/7785662102948647588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/7785662102948647588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/2007/03/first-show.html' title='First show!'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11392464935793616682'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4jSEmstuI/AAAAAAAAABw/k5i_PVQ4C0s/s72-c/CashMarch18Flat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421.post-2286548668245053727</id><published>2007-03-18T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:21:02.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at the barn'/><title type='text'>Getting used to Stanford</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday my trainer Meg took Cash out for his first ride at Stanford. Meg is my crash test dummy and when we were looking at horses up in Seattle/Canada, she rode every horse we tried before I did. That way she could tell me which ones I really shouldn't get on - I have a habit of grabbing on tightly with my legs when I'm nervous, which has the not surprising side effect of making most horses go faster, and this is a bit of a vicious circle. I like my horses quiet and a little behind the leg - stopping is important to me and I would much rather work on getting horses forward. I put this down to being on my side of 30 and knowing how hard it can hurt when you hit the ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cash was, of course, wonderful. He wasn't spooky, and acted as if he had been at Stanford for years. Just to show how obsessed I am with this horse, here are two short videos of him trotting and cantering :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 300px; height: 245px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-2141974975891828416&amp;hl=en" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="center"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 300px; height: 245px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-1843783848269596462&amp;hl=en" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="center"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only think that surprised him was the mirror at the dressage arena. But after a few minutes of admiring himself he was happy to move on and since then he doesn't even seem to notice it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4Qv0mstoI/AAAAAAAAABA/9kCHQM9SueQ/s1600-h/CashMarch13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4Qv0mstoI/AAAAAAAAABA/9kCHQM9SueQ/s320/CashMarch13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043487046462387842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134526503257838421-2286548668245053727?l=cashndiamonds.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/2286548668245053727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/2286548668245053727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/2007/03/getting-used-to-stanford.html' title='Getting used to Stanford'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11392464935793616682'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NzRMeXuhpf0/Rf4Qv0mstoI/AAAAAAAAABA/9kCHQM9SueQ/s72-c/CashMarch13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7134526503257838421.post-8587642277753437332</id><published>2007-03-11T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T00:02:13.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at the barn'/><title type='text'>Arriving at Stanford</title><content type='html'>Cash arrived this morning!  My first horse - and what a gorgeous one!  He was as cool and relaxed as any horse I've known who's just spent 15 hours in a trailer.  We got him some water then wandered around in the 85F sunshine (I love CA in March) to stretch out his legs.  He was a little worried by the golf balls hurtling through the leaves not far from us (aren't we all - the Stanford golf players aren't always very accurate). But he was a perfect gentleman and didn't pull me around, unlike a certain big Friesian-Percheron cross I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to take some "action shots" of him, but apart from his long roll in the dirt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-6900377627201325445&amp;amp;hl=en" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all he did was eat his hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-1939851517763810959&amp;hl=en" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL"  FlashVars="playerMode=embedded"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll try for more later in the week.  In the meantime, he gets today and tomorrow to get used to Stanford before he gets tacked up and taken out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7134526503257838421-8587642277753437332?l=cashndiamonds.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/feeds/8587642277753437332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7134526503257838421&amp;postID=8587642277753437332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/8587642277753437332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7134526503257838421/posts/default/8587642277753437332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashndiamonds.blogspot.com/2007/03/cash-arrived-this-morning-my-first.html' title='Arriving at Stanford'/><author><name>gill</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11392464935793616682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>