2016 and 2017
2017 was a very challenging one for me. It started out in July at Tevis, 2016, when Rio tyed up badly in the beginning of the trail. I wrote about this experience in my last endurance blog, and we have not done an AERC endurance completion since then.
Rio/Caartouche recovered, but was diagnosed with PSSM-2. It is manageable, but I was not able to condition him or enter him in any AERC rides because I had to take care of "family matters".
I am not going to go into detail of the below issues. I don't think that I am ready yet; however, for anyone who reads my blog, I want to write why I was pre-occupied.
I received a call that my mom was in intensive care and would most likely be dying shortly.
That was the week of Thanksgiving, November, 2016. I was there for a week or more, staying at a local hotel in Redding, CA as well as sleeping next to my mama in her hospital bed. She passed peacefully. I took care of all the details, including the creamation process. I carried her ashes out to my car when all was done. My mom was a super sweet human, but we were not close as mom and daughter because she experienced severe addiction problems. I could and may write an entire blog about her and my experience with her in my other blog that is not related to endurance in the future. I probably should, since I wrote a blog dedicated to my cat. Growing up as a child of an alcoholic is a difficult thing to write about, as there was so much dysfunction that happened. There was more good stuff that happened though that I am so grateful for.
My mom and dad have been divorced since I was 9. My sister was 6, my brother was 3. I am 54 now, so that is over 40 years ago. My mom remarried a few times and ended up living in Shingletown, CA. with her latest husband, Richard.
My dad was the best dad ever. He worked his entire life, did the things that he loved, and retired in 2016 in a great mountain home and property approx.10 miles from where my mom and her husband, Richard, had bought a place. They were still friends. I was very close to my dad. My son, Erik and I lived with him in his condo in Santa Barbara, CA, where I was born and raised,while I pursued getting a college degree while working. We moved to Mammoth Lakes in 1997 upon graduating with a B.A. when Erik was 8.
It is one thing accepting that a dear family member, my mom, was dying, but I was able to be there with her for her last few days and say goodbye.
At the end of February, 2017, two months after my mom had passed, I received the tragic news that my father had died suddenly from a heart attack. I was devastated. I was not able to say goodbye. I will definitely be writing about him and my life experience with him. My sister and I held a wonderful celebration of life for him in Santa Barbara in May, 2017, with over 80 friends and family attending.
Unfortunatly, my dad did not have a will that I was aware of, so his Estate is in probate, I am the administrator, and dealing with two dysfunctional siblings.
I had to go to the same cremation place in Redding and carry out my dad's ashes as I had done 2 months prior with my mom's ashes. My dad's ashes were heavier.
The reason that I am including this blog in my endurance blog versus the "everything else " blog is to let others know why I disappeared from endurance last year. Also, in October of 2016, I purchased a second horse, a yearling, as my next endurance prospect. He turned 3 this January and is starting his foundation training. Lots of ground work training his first year with the help of my trainer, Rebecca Evans.
Another wonderful thing that occurred at the end of 2016 is that Caartouche and I became a decade team! Yee haa. That is worth a blog in itself, which I will be writing about next, as well as updates on my youngster.
Life is life and life goes on. I have a lot to be grateful for going into this new year, 2018, as challenging as it still is for me.
I wrote this blog over a year ago. I am finally sharing it now on my own FB page. Not the AERC FB page. It is too personal.
Ending this blog with a positive attitude. TEVIS is 9 days away! I am signed up to volunteer at Robinson Flat same as last year. I am soo excited for all of my friends and those I have not yet met who are going to be starting this most amazing, challenging, and historic ride. Caartouche CS/Rio, and I have finished 3 of our 5 starts. It is my favorite AERC ride/race. I am so happy to be part of this ride as a volunteer.
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
Pre-ride vet check and trot out.
I wrote this on my Facebook page the day after not finishing Tevis on Saturday, 7/23/16:
"Our long 100 mile trail ride (Tevis Cup) ended earlier than planned yesterday. Rio tyed up 6 miles into the ride. Very, very stressful for the both of us. Luckily, 1) we only had 1 mile to go to hwy 89 where a vet and horse transport was vs. being 5+ miles out in the middle of this beautiful, challenging trail. 2) Since it happened early, his hydration was good vs. tying up AND being dehydrated. 3) I have an even deeper appreciation for the Tevis volunteers. They are there to support all of us riders, whether we finish or not. Rio and I have finished strong 3 times. Not finished twice now. This was Rio's first metabolic pull in our endurance career. I do not care that I did not finish. I am so grateful that my horse is ok."
We arrived on Thursday, 7/21, and we were able to park in our preferred cul-de-sac at Robie Park near South Lake Tahoe. We normally take our dog, Hana, and now our cat, Jack, with us on all of our endurance races, except Tevis. This year our pet sitter could not do it at the last minute, so we took Hana and Jack with us. Lake Tahoe was beautiful on our way to Robie Park. I would of stopped to go swimming if it was not so busy and we weren't hauling a horse.
Rio has tyed up before, but not for a few years. I now take banamine paste with me on all my rides in case he needs it. I had it with me, and I gave him a dose shortly after he locked up. He still could not move. We were there for approx. 40 minutes after all of the Tevis riders had gone by. Thankfully, the sweep riders arrived. At the same time, someone arrived to help from the hwy 89 crossing. Jenn. Not sure of her last name. They were all so incredible. The sweep riders were compassionate and professional as they called into headquarters. Jenn ran up the trail and met us with a huge dog blanket to help cover Rio's rump. She is not even an official Tevis volunteer. She took over calming my horse and I. She put the dog blanket on Rio and talked to him and touched him in such a calming way. She gave me her jacket to wear. With her help, we got Rio moving down the trail. The awesome sweep riders followed us down with Rio's tack. Once Rio got moving, he walked at his normal fast pace, but with much stiffness. Within 10 minutes or so, we were at the hwy 89 crossing with a few amazing volunteers along with the vet, Rob Lydon, and the horse transporters, Sage and Matt.
Since Rio had tyed up, he needed fluids. At each vet check, starting at Red Star, treatment (fluids + as needed) are available along with vets to give the treatment. Since this incident happened so early on, there were no vets available at where Rio could of been trailered to. Instead, we were trailered to Loomis Basin Equine Medical Center, about 20 minutes from the Auburn Fairgrounds. This turned out to be the best choice. I have great horse insurance with C. Jarvis, so besides giving him fluids, I had them do extra things to help determine why this happened. I could of taken him back to his reserved Auburn Fairgrounds paddock that evening, but instead I decided to keep him in his air conditioned stall for the night.
Oh my gosh! Loomis Basin Equine Medical Center is an exceptional facility with likewise staff with 24/7 care. We got to know the place well. When we first arrived, Peter and our grr animals had arrived first and already checked us in. We stayed for 3+ hours until I felt that Rio was stable and comfortable. My wonderful crew person, Margaret, went back home after helping me a few hours later. Peter and I stayed at the hotel room that I had reserved for her for Saturday. No extra charge for animals, which was nice, since we had 2.
We went to the Auburn Fairgrounds around 9 p.m. and watched the exceptional top 10 horse and rider teams finish as well as visit with friends. The next morning we picked up Rio and headed home.
So, Tevis was short for us this year, but that is just the way it goes sometimes. I am considering not attempting it again on Rio. We have had the good fortune of finishing well 3 times. Next year I will still be there though, either crewing or volunteering.
Happy trails everyone!
Photo at the pre-ride vet check.
With Peter and Hana photo bombers.
With Peter and Hana photo bombers.
Tuesday, June 28, 2016
Beautiful Day April 30, 2016
This is one of the most beautiful AERC races that I have rode. It starts next to Folsom Lake, near Sacramento, CA. and ends at the fairgrounds at Auburn. This is the first time that I have rode this ride. It is now on mylist to do each year if possible. I signed up for the Pioneer division, which means that you do not use any crew, including volunteers. The only assistance that riders receive is if they need to use the rest room.
Photo credit Baylor/Gore (I think) Otherwise, Kumba.
The first section is next to the American River. The weather was perfect. It had rained the evening before (with a very exciting lightning storm!), and the trail was great. Extremely beautiful, with green grass and wildflowers.
Photo credit Baylor/Gore
Crossing the American River at No Hands Bridge for the second and final loop.
Second loop near Cool, CA.
Our camp site after the competition at the Auburn Fairgrounds.
The only thing that is a little funky IMO, is that there is no awards ceremony at the end. Since most people live around there, they go back home after the ride. So, once you vet through at the end you go and pick up your ride prize and that's it. We stayed the night since it is 5 hour drive for us. The ride prize is a very nice handmade mug.
On 6/17/16, I left for a two day AERC ride/race, the Wild West Pioneer, which I will write and post next. I received this lovely award in the mail that same day.
Monday, February 29, 2016
20 Mule Team , February 27, 2016
For anyone who reads my posts, I apologize for not writing a blog for so long. 2015 ride plans did not go as planned, but Rio was not injured, so it's all good. Rio and I were both conditioned to start Tevis in August, 2015, but we were not able to start. I wrote this on my Facebook page:
"Caartouche (Rio) and I were on the rider list to start Tevis again this year, 2015, but I had to cancel 3 days before the ride because bad re-shoeing 2+ weeks prior left Rio too sore to start. My farrier and I worked with it the best that we could, but the problem was not fixed.
It is disappointing not to of attempted this challenging, beautiful trail. It was our goal for the year, and Rio and I were in excellent condition not just to start, but to finish as well. We had 100% completions on our AERC rides/races that we did prior to Tevis, with Rio finishing in the top 10 in 2 of our 3 competitions.
Well, it could of been much worse. Rio's soreness was temporary. After successfully rehabbing Rio from two potential career ending injuries, this was a hiccup.
Our next planned AERC competition was to be the third week of August: The Eastern Sierra Classic, which is located only 45 minutes from where I live, in Bridgeport, CA. We completed the LD distance in 2006 as our first AERC competition. We have finished the 50 mile distance 1 or 2 times. The ride was cancelled this year a week or so prior due to one of the many wildfires occurring in CA."
I did not attend any more AERC competitions in 2015; instead, I enjoyed the beautiful trails in the Eastern Sierra where I live. On October 12th, I broke my ankle/acute sprain, which put a hitch in my getti-up. No surgery, but walking cast and non-weight bearing for a month and then physical therapy for 10 weeks. Luckily, two days prior I had moved Rio back to his winter home at Millpond Equestrian Center in Bishop, where I board him. It is a 75 mile roundtrip drive from where I live in Mammoth, so I normally have my trainer/friend, Rebecca, ride/condition/train him 2 times a week.
Flash forward to last weekend's first AERC competition: 20 Mule Team, 50 mile distance, on Saturday, February 27th. I have only been riding once a week for the last 5 weeks, so my fitness level is about 10% of what it normally is. Rio is 100% fit.
We had an incredible ride day. We ended up placing 2nd out of 48 starters. It was not my goal to race to win or even top ten, but we did it anyways because of the pace that we went. A few horses passed us off and on the whole day, and I did not try to keep up. Rio is a very ratable horse and listened to me when other's passed us. His heart rate was under criteria in 2 minutes at both vet check 1 (48) and 2 (56). I especially enjoyed the company of the two riders that I rode with off and on that day: Tracy, who came in first 11 minutes before Rio and I, and Denise, who came in third a few minutes after us.
My main challenge was my lack of fitness. I did fine until the last 5 miles. I hit the wall. Riding did not hurt my ankle, but trotting him out on the vet checks was a challenge. I needed assistance by the awesome volunteers at the finish line to weigh in for best condition. Rio finished strong, alert, with a great attitude, so I showed him for BC an hour after we finished. He did not win BC, but his vet scores were amazing. 48/48 CRI and mostly all A's. I'm sure that my lameness trotting him out in circles affected his movement for the worse. The vet had to hold my horse when I was done while I threw up by the fence, more than once. Volunteers took over to hold my horse while I sat down and recovered.
I did not sign up to ride Sunday's 50 mile distance because of my lack of fitness, but we did stay for the night as planned. I did not attend the dinner that night because I was still feeling sick. Instead, I unpacked and organized everything from my ride and took care of my horse. I fell asleep at around
7 p.m., had a great night sleep, and felt back to normal the next morning (except having expected muscle soreness). Pete, Hana,and I went to the ride breakfast and awards for the 50 and 100 mile finishers at 8:30.
There is a choice on Saturday's races for each distance (35, 50, and 100 mile) to sign up as a team of four. All four riders need to finish, and the team with the fastest combined time wins. Woohoo! My team won!
Besides my physical challenges, it was a fun and successful weekend for Rio and I. It was great to see and visit with old friends as well as make some new friends. It was also great to be horse camping with Rio, as well as being with Peter and Hana. I like being close to the ones I love.
Sunday, July 19, 2015
Wild West Ride
And The Many Shades of Green
Beautiful base camp after our completion.
I love this ride for many reasons:
1. The basecamp is located at Skillman Campground, which is a horse camp. There are a few corrals available, and if you want to pay extra money for one and sign up early enough, you can reserve one. I have done this the last few years.
2. The ride management, vets, volunteers, ride photographers, and everything else are A+.
3. The trails are lovely (mostly), and the scenery is outstanding. The location of the ride, on the Western side of the Sierra, is so green and lush, especially at this time of the year. The pine trees are very tall, and then there all the different levels and colors of the other greenery, as well as many flowering bushes and trees. There is also a babbling brook here and there. Much of the trails are in the shade.
Rio and I had a fantastic ride day on Friday, for the most part.
When we arrived at Skillman campground on Thursday afternoon and found our reserved corral, Peter noticed that the back of the truck and camper as well as the horse trailer were badly spattered with oil. He looked under the truck and realized that the oil plug had blown. For the entire time of our stay, Peter was very distressed about how he was going to arrange to fix the problem (without any cell service where we were as well). As usual, Peter was able to fix the problem, but man oh man, was he stressed out. I pretty much tried to not talk to him or dare ask for his help with the bad mood (understandably) that he was in.
The 55 mile ride started at 7 a.m. with 53 riders. We started in the top 10 only because I know that the first section of this trail, after the first few miles, is single track. I did not want to get behind anyone going slow. Rio is awesome at technical, single track trail. We cruised through it.
We finished the first 25 mile loop in 9th or 10th place, and Rio pulsed down to 56 and vetted out great back at ride camp with a one hour lunch hold. Rio ate great and drank well. Pete had taken the camper off the truck and went into town to see about getting it fixed before the ride started.
When we left for the second/final loop, there was no one in front of us or behind us. Rio is so great at going out alone. His impulsion, gait, and attitude were right on.
The second loop was not marked as best as it could of been, at least in my opinion. When we crossed the highway, I went the wrong way for about 7 minutes until I realized I was not on the correct trail. 15 minutes later, we were back on the right trail, but now there were 3 riders in sight behind me. They did not catch up to us until the water trough, and since Rio was now finally drinking a lot, I did not rush off. We all left together. Me and one of the other riders went a faster pace and took turns leading until we got to the steeper downhill section that goes to the second vet check. Rio is not a good downhill horse, especially on steeper down hills; his strength is UP hills. On this section, it was not a steep downhill, but the footing was bad. It was on the old freeway and with the old asphalt and pine needles, Rio was slipping at a walk. So, we walked this section. Many horses passed us. I would guess between 5 and 8. It was not my goal to try and top 10 this ride. I was just riding my ride with the goal of pacing my horse appropriately and enjoying the beautiful day riding my horse in such a spectacular place.
Vet check 2 is in a green, lush meadow. After vetting Rio through with even better vet scores then the first vet check, with Rio having a pulse of 48 and better hydration, we enjoyed our 30 minute hold. Rio drank well and gobbled down the green grass.
We left for home with someone in front of us, who we caught up with and rode with for some time. I did not ask to pass because she was not riding any faster than I would of been going if I was in front. Another rider caught up to us, and she did not want to pass either. At some point, I did ask to pass when safe, and Rio did his awesome uphill turbo trot, with no one in front of us. We caught up to 2 riders on a section of single track, but with plenty of safe space to pull over. I asked if I could pass when safe, and instead, they sped up. I was having to hold Rio back as they were not going the same pace as he was. I rode behind them for a minute or two a bit confused, and then I asked again if I could pass when safe. These two riders were awesome and had great sportsmanship. When I repeated my request, the front rider said that she thought that I had asked if they could speed up. We had a laugh. I would never ask someone to speed up, and they would of pulled over for others to pass when safe to do so if asked. We both agreed that neither of us were that rude of a rider. It was just a lack of communication. They pulled to the side, and Rio and I went on our way, passing a few more horses. Rio passed his last vet check, and then we relaxed for the rest of the afternoon.
Peter was able to take the truck to Auburn on Friday to get the problem with the truck fixed and then come back to enjoy our night together at the campground.
I am finalizing this blog a week after our race. Friday, June 26, 2015. I have taken Rio out on 4 easy trail rides this week. In my experience, since Rio lives in a paddock, it works best to either take him out on the trail for 1 to 5 miles at a walk in hand or in the saddle at a walk/trot a few days a week after a race. It is good for his mind, muscles, and other body systems. It's best that all of us living beings move our bodies. Sometimes fast, other times slow. Moving helps everything flow better. Whatever pace you go.
I signed Rio and I up for Tevis after our successful finish. At this point, whether we finish or not, I feel confident that he is ready, at least to start this very challenging course. This will be our 4th start with 3 successful completions.
Thursday, April 9, 2015
The 50 mile race would be starting at 7 a.m. I set my alarm to wake up at 5:30, but I had such a great night sleep that I woke up at 5. After dressing and putting water on for coffee, I went out to give Rio his breakfast. Although I had gone to bed with a bright full moon, it was pitch black at 5 a.m. A lunar eclipse was happening. Beautiful! I was happy to see that Rio had ate all his dinner and drank quite a lot. I fed him his breakfast of grass hay, and then went inside to get ready.
In the last two endurance rides/races that we have completed this year, Rio has proven to me that his fitness level is to the point of finishing his last 10 miles as fast, or faster, than his first 10 miles. I feel that I am doing him justice and allowing him to be the exceptional athlete that he is by going a faster pace now that he has proven himself. He is either pulsed down upon arriving at a vet check, or within 4 minutes. He takes good care of himself, and his attitude is great!
For me, racing Rio to be in the top ten depends on a combination of things, including the pace of other riders, and how Rio is doing that day. On this particular day/race, Rio did great. A few horses passed us, but I did not try to keep up. They were going faster than I wanted to go. For at least 15 miles of the 25 mile first loop, it was just Rio and I on the beautiful trails in the hills behind Washoe Lake. Flying on the ground.
Rio and I had a great day. We finished in 6th place out of 72 starters. I showed him for BC (best condition), but his trot out was weak, and I was pretty sure that his points would not add up to win BC. (He did not win.)
When we were finished, Rio continued to take care of himself, eating his hay and grain with brief breaks to take gulps of water. One of the many perks of this ride is that there are hot showers! After taking a hot shower, I packed everything up as we would be driving home after the awards/dinner.
|Rio doing well after 50 fast miles. |
5.5 body score, ideal for an endurance horse.
The Nevada Derby I is the first of three competitions of the Triple Crown (all in Nevada -see link below.) The second race is the NASTR 75 mile at the end of May, and the third and final race is the Virginia City 100 at the end of September. At this point, I do not have the Triple Crown as a goal; however, I am planning on doing the NASTR 75 because the timing works for me as a conditioning ride for Tevis. If we have a successful finish at NASTR, then the Triple Crown will be an option. Rio and I entered and finished our one and only V.C. race in 2007, and we have not attempted it since. I would like to attempt it at least one more time, but I'm not sure if it will be this year.
Next race: NASTR 75 miles at the end of May. Happy trails to all, whether you ride a horse or not. My advise: just get out there. We live in a beautiful world.
Triple Crown/NASTR: http://www.aerc.org/Calendar/2015NASTR.pdf
Sunday, March 1, 2015
The Good, The Bad, and The Great
|Photo credit Baylor/Gore|
My dressage endurance horse, Caartouch CS (Rio)
We arrived at The 20 Mule Team Endurance ride, located in Ridgecrest, CA., on Friday 2/27/15, and we were set up by 4:15 p.m. Ridgecrest is only 2 1/2 hours from where I board Rio (in Bishop), and Rio and I have done this ride more times than I can remember, the first time in 2007. Two 100 mile distances, finished the first time time sponsoring junior, Rachel Lain, and her horse, Cody,when she was Rachel Shackleford then, (Rio and I did not finish our second 100 mile attempt) as well as numerous finishes in the 65 mile distance. This year, Ride Managers, Melissa and Robert Ribley, changed the 65 mile distance to 50 miles. They also had a 35 mile distance and 100 mile distance. We would be riding the 50 mile distance this year.
|Partial Photo of Some of the Riders at the Ride Meeting Friday Night.|
There was a huge turnout this year. 30 or so starting the 35 mile, 69 starting the 50 mile, and 53 starting the 100 mile! We found a nice, quieter area in the back to set up camp. I was happy to of parked just 2 camps away from Mike Shackleford, (Rachel's father), who was traveling with another friend of mine, Amber. I knew that Amber would be riding, but not Mike. Amber would be riding the 100 the next day and Mike, the 50.
There was a 30% chance of rain for Saturday, but it did not rain. It was a beautiful, crisp and cool day, with snow on the Sierra Mountains. Recent rains had brought the desert alive with grass and wildflowers. The scenery was gorgous: the desert was a carpet of green grass with large patches of yellow wildflowers and/or purple flowers, with a splash of white wildflowers. The heavy winds did not seem to be a challenge for Rio. Even with the strong headwinds, Rio powered through it with the strongest impulsion I have ever felt riding him in an endurance competition. There was a lot of other good stuff, but I will write about it in The Great section.
Rio did phenomenal all day (except the bolting incident), but I was seriously challenged by two separate issues that caused me huge pain. The morning started out with a bang. To my hip. With the high winds, Rio was feeling very anxious. When I got on him, he bolted before I could get my right foot in the stirrup, and I came off hard on my left hip and bum. My helmet/head only lightly hit the ground, as my left rump took most of the impact. I instantly got up to fetch him, and I felt fine. Rio stopped about 100 feet away and was caught with the help of a few fellow endurance riders. Rio was fine too. That was the first time that Rio had dumped me when trying to get on him.
With 69 horses starting, we went out in about 15th-20th place or so. I'm not going to go into too much detail regarding my first issue. Briefly, I developed a painful rash on a sensitive part of my body about 10 miles after the start. Rashes, especially in that sensitive area, are bad enough without having to make contact with something over and over. I did more two pointing on this ride than usual! Thankfully, Peter surprised me by meeting me at the first vet check (mile 16). I was glad it was a 50 minute hold. After vetting Rio, Peter took care of him for me during the hold, and I was able to go in our camper and take care of myself.
The next section was 23 miles to vet check #2. My next issue/challenge started at about mile 20. I started feeling terrible pain in my left hip area, and within 20 minutes it had traveled down to my entire left leg. It was from my fall off of Rio that morning. I soon realized that I was riding completely unbalanced, with my left foot much heavier in the stirrup than my right foot to the point where my saddle was off balance as well as me. This was pointed out to me by Mike Shackleford, who I had been riding with since mile 6 or so. He suggested that I focus on putting my weight more on my right side, which I was barely able to do. Every mile was worse and worse, and we still had 19 miles to go. When we moved out, I did a two point and had to hold on to the pommel of the saddle with my left hand, something I had never had to do before. I also had to lean forward in order to try and balance myself versus sitting straight and balanced. I had the worst equitation for the most part of that day. I'm glad/lucky that my lack of balance did not affect Rio to be off balance and be lame like me. I was taking many more walking breaks than normal. I told Mike to go ahead; however, as this was his horse's first 50, he was not in a hurry. Rio took the lead, as he is a good leader horse. There were a lot of good places to canter at in this section. When we weren't taking walking breaks, we covered a lot of ground. I was weakening, but I had a lot of stamina and strength despite the pain that I was experiencing. We still made good time. Out at vet check #1 at 10:28 and in at vet check #2 at 1:01. It only took us 2 1/2 hours to go 23 miles. We averaged over 10 miles an hour, which included a lot of walking breaks because of my pain. I told Mike that he should go ahead of me after vet check #2 if I didn't feel any better. I was determined to finish even if I had to walk the entire last 11 miles. However, walking was not much better for me than trotting or cantering pain wise, but it gave me a chance to rest. My plan, once we arrived at vet check #2, was for me to go lay down in our camper, eat, and take a lot of Advil during the 50 minute hold while Peter took care of Rio.
It got worse before it got better. I normally get off Rio and walk in the last 1/4 mile or so to cool Rio down before arriving at a vet check, but I could not get off of Rio by myself at this point. When we arrived, Peter found me thanks to Mike and one of his crew, John, and he helped me down while a volunteer held Rio for me. I could barely walk. Peter had to trot Rio out for me at the vet check. I could not even stand up. I sat in a chair while Peter vetted Rio. I told Peter that I would stay with Mike, (Mike's crew met him at this vet check), while he went back to the truck to get Rio's crew bag. I knew that Rio would be more comfortable having his lunch break near his new horse buddy. One of Mike's crew was holding Rio while he ate, and I decided to head on down to our camper to lay down. I took about 2 steps and then my chest/lungs started seizing up. I walked about 2 steps back to the shade of Mike's crews' camper, and I called out that I needed help as I sat down on the ground. I had to repeat myself two or three times because I could barely breathe, much less talk. Within seconds I was surrounded by the most caring people in the world, most of them people that I had never met. Many thanks to all of you. Mike's crew, Hillorie and John, were especially helpful, as was Mike, who was so worried about me that he wanted to call 911. John was with me first and I was trying to tell him I was having a hard time breathing, but I could barely get the words out because I was struggling to breath so badly. Hillorie and others went to get the assistance of one of the vets. For about 2 minutes it continued to get worse, and then it started subsiding. As it was subsiding, I was letting John know that it was getting better. Sitting down in the shade and focusing on breathing to relax helped whatever had happened. Someone who was with me yelled to someone else to tell the vet that I was O.K., but someone else suggested that I get checked out if needed. As this was all happening, Peter was coming back from the camper with Rio's crew bag and was understandably upset upon seeing all the commotion going around me while I was sitting on the ground. The vet asked me some good medical questions, and as more time went by, I started feeling better. I was only down for about 10 minutes at most I would guess. It was the strangest thing. Nothing like this had ever happened to me. I do not have asthma, but I think this is what someone with asthma would experience when they are having an asthma attack. John helped me up, and Peter and the vet walked me back to the camper to make sure that I was ok. I was able to walk on my own and my breathing was back to normal. I think that what had happened is that being an endurance rider, I had pushed my energy level over the top with all of the pain that I was enduring, with the combination of the morning issue and then the afternoon issue. Even though I was determined to finish with only 11 more miles to go, I would of rider optioned out unless I felt stable. Riding in pain is one thing, but there was no way that I would of taken the chance of something like that happening to me while riding my horse and not been able to get down by myself. I ate and drank, took Advil, and relaxed in the camper. Peter was taking care of Rio with help from others and checking on me every 10 minutes or so. He saw that I was back to my more perky self, more stable as well as not being in as much pain as when I had arrived. Although I had told Mike to go ahead of me if I was going to slow down to a walk if needed for the last section, he decided that if I continued that he would ride with me. What a great guy! I'm really glad he did, as I would of much preferred to ride with someone else to help me if needed. If I were to of continued without Mike, I would of waited to find a sponsor to ride with me for the last section. I think it would of been irresponsible for me to ride by myself at this point with the challenges that I had experienced that day.
I took an extra 5 minutes+ of my 50 minute hold time before heading out so that I could continue to rest and walk around some to move my stiff, hurting lower left side. That helped me loosen up, and along with the Advil now kicking in, I was in much less pain. I felt well nourished and hydrated. The last section of this ride was great and kept getting better.
Starting from the beginning, I already wrote about what a beautiful day and trail it was that day. Another great thing was ending up riding with Mike. I never plan on riding a whole ride with others. I ride my own ride. If it happens that me and others are pacing the same, then that is great. Rio loves to ride with others, but he is also great riding alone. If the people I rode in with in a vet check happen to ride out at the same time, then great. Mike caught up to me at mile 6 or so, and we were pacing similar. Although Rio was pulsed down upon arriving at the first vet check and Mike's horse took 7 minutes or so longer, I had no problem taking extra time at this vet check since I had to deal with issue number #1 at this hold. It was also a real plus for me to have someone to ride with on the next section when my pain started. It was also helpful to me that he pointed out my unbalanced riding so that I could adjust the best that I could.
Another great thing was how great Rio did and felt that day. He will be 15 this June, and he has never felt more fit and strong. His impulsion is more powerful than ever, and his attitude is great! He loves these AERC competitions!
An additional great thing was Rio's recoveries. We did the same thing as usual that we do on these competitions (with the exception of not getting off and walking the last 1/4 mile at vet check #2), and Rio was not only pulsed to criteria when arriving at a vet check, he was below criteria. I am sure that the wind and cool conditions had a lot to do with it, as well as him being quite fit starting out the season, but I think the biggest difference is that for the first time since I have owned him, Rio has a trace clip. His pulse at the vet checks were 44 and 48 with great CRI'swithin a few minutes of arriving.
One of the greatest parts of the day were the last 11 miles. Feeling better, but still in some pain, Mike and I and our horses flew home. With Rio in the lead, we passed a few groups of people. We only took about two 1 minute walking breaks, and we cantered the flat parts and trotted on the gradual down hills and steeper up hills. Cantering past the finish line, I yelled to Mike, Woo Hoo, we're (Rio and I) the winners of 35th place! Our actual placing was 23rd and 24th. Excellent with there being a total of 69 starters, and a few super competitive FEI riders riding, and me having my physical challenges on this particular day. This being Mike's horse's first endurance ride, I think he's got a good one. The horse, a mare named Giddion (I think), had just as fast of recoveries as Rio, with the exception of the first vet check. (Mike's bad as he was feeding her carrots while getting her pulse taken with the result being 64 versus 60.) Her pulse was not as low as Rio's at the vet checks, but I think it is quite impressive that she pulsed down just as fast. Michael is also a heavier rider than me, and Giddion is not clipped. It was a privilege riding with Mike and catching up a bit.
Another yay, I was able to get off Rio without any assistance at the end as well as do his trot out. Thirty minutes later I took Rio for his final vet completion. Horses still have to meet the criteria to be fit to continue in order to get a successful completion. Rio received the same "grades" as his pre-vet check: all A's. Pulse of 44!
|Rio is starting out the season fit and conditioned, as well as with a great attitude! |
A little fleshy with a body score of 6 versus his more ideal past scores of 5,
but I'm sure that he will be back to a 5 by summer.
This is a great AERC ride that I highly recommend. The 100 is very doable as a first 100 for either horse and/or rider. The footing is great for the majority of the trail for all distances. The base camp is at the Ridgecrest fairgrounds, which has free hot showers! The ride meetings, meals, and awards are in a large covered area. The dinner is good, the breakfast is really good! Great trail marking, ride photographers, vetting, volunteers, and ride management. I give it an A!
I am very appreciative of all who helped me at vet check #2, who I did not know or just met the evening before. Special thanks to Mike and Peter. I don't see how I would of made it without Peter meeting me at both vet check holds as well as Mike for his company. Mike kept my spirits up, and Rio loved riding with his mare, Giddion. And of course, for Rio, who was strong for the both of us this day. He finished his last 11 miles faster than his first 11 miles. However, he did know that he was going "home", and the last 11 miles has as much gradual downhill as the first 11 miles has gradual uphill. Extra good news: Amber and her horse, Blaze, finished the 100 mile successfully in 4th place!