09/30/2024
I'm sorry to announce that the Horse World has lost a phenomenal equestrian today. My Sister, Patty Johnson Stovel passed this afternoon from her 3 year battle with cancer. She was known from coast to coast, was a multiple Hunter Futurity Champion, was the top Jumper Rider on the 1998 USEF World Cup team and an AQHA World Champion in Hunter Hack to name a few. She showed my first good horse, Portland Cat to an AQHA reserve World Championship in the Hunters way back in 1978 in our try for Super Horse.
Patty grew up in Portland, Connecticut at our family farm, Merrie-Land Stables showing her hunter ponies, King Creole and Cotton Candy at the Connecticut Horses Show Association shows. By 16 she was managing her own little barn down the road where she became the leader of the local pack of horse loving girls.
She was the apple of our father's eye who started hauling Patty the three hours to ride with George Morris in New Jersey. Aboard her home trained horse, Brownstone, she went on to a second place in the prestigious Medal Maclay class.
In 1979, Patty moved to Tennessee to work for Otis Brown. The two became a perfect match and "Brownie" helped Patty become a Nationally known horsewoman showing from coast to coast in the Hunters and Jumper classes.
One of my fondest memories was walking the Jumper course in Gladstone, New Jersey for the 1996 Olympic Trials with my sister. Riding her 18 hand black warmblood, Mont Cenis, it was thrilling to see her make the Jump-off. Few people knew she had recently had her collar bone pinned back together which meant she had to negotiate her right turns in the class with the use of mostly leg. It was amazing to watch and although she didn't make the team that year, two years later she went to Europe on the World Cup team and was High Point US rider.
Being only a year apart in age, we grew up together with the love for horses instilled in us by our mother, a pioneering horsewoman who built an amazing horse business in the early 60's. Patty had saved our mother's ribbons dating back to 1946. Patty definitely got her drive and determination which she used to build her own horse business with.
I will miss talking to my sister about horses. Discussing their quirks and solutions or how the truck and trailer were doing as she drives to and from Florida each winter. But mostly I will miss her problem horses she would send to me to "fix" for her or those huge prospects to break. And if you knew Patty, you knew she didn't want them back until they were ready to behave, jump around and of course, change leads. I greatly appreciate the faith my sister had in my Horsemanship skills. There is a hole in my world now that Patty is gone.