Lessons of the outside world. Autonomous Dressage: Ohio Adventures Part 1 – Saddle Seat Lesson!
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Boogie
Stepping Stone Farm
22 October 2026
I am here to tell you that ASBs do not steer with one hand. Got photo. Got in the ring. Got started.
Perhaps I should ride the horse I plan to show? On the Thursday before, I did so. Furthermore, I mounted in the barn and went right to the big ring. If that’s what I had to do on Saturday, better do it for my lesson, right? [Report]
Doesn’t sound like a big deal. Somehow I had made a big deal of riding a fancy horse in the big ring. I’ve had several lessons with Boogie recently, but all driving. [Trying to Give Myself a Hand]
I rode him back in July, but in the smaller, covered ring. [The New and The Old]
I rode in the big ring in May, but that was on Optimus. [Caretakers On The Hoof]
I’m realizing my lizard brain gets intimated easily.
Anyway.
Saddle seat position? Check. No hunt seat.
Saddle seat riding? Not so much. Boogie took exception to pond end of the ring. No problem. I bent him to the inside & pushed him over with my inside leg. BZZT. Wrong! That’s hunt seat. It did not get better. Going past that end of the ring started to become a thing. Finally I got it right. Forward with both legs, steady on the outside rein – the ridiculously short outside rein, if you ask me – and gentle taps on the shoulder for guidance. Boogie understood and said he’d give it a try. A few more laps & we were trotting around just fine.
Poor horse, I was squawking at him in a foreign language.
By the end of the lesson, we built up some of the speed and zip we had in the cart. [Hand]
Onwards!
Katherine







