14/03/2021
Thursday March 4th - pick up day.
I was up early without sleeping much the night before with visions of galloping hooves and Chariots of Fire playing in the background. I was sooooo excited to start our new adventure together.
I head out to the Ute (affectionately known as the uterus as it’s red and has carried my two kids everywhere) with the float all loaded ready to go, double checking everything as I was going and I notice a suspicious wet patch under the right side of the radiator, now either the uterus had had a fabulous night 😉 or something more sinister had gone on.
Of course miraculously overnight we had sprung a leak and the radiator was bone dry. I topped it up and of course drip, drip, drip....
I head inside make a cuppa and sigh heavily, this was just in a long line of recent breakages and faults around home. I tell Hubby he says to take our sons ute, I’m thinking I’ll go pick up my mum’s ute and he heads off to work. I can’t make a decision what I am going to do, my son needs his for work, mum’s has a small engine and I questioned do I risk blowing hers up (that’s our luck lately!!!) or do I just risk it all and take mine, stopping to top up as I’m going. I was bringing this horse home today no matter who’s ute I was going to break and visions of billowing smoke from the engine all the way home!!!
Hubby, aka knight in shining armour (add super hero music here) sends me a message he’ll meet me there in his and tow the horse. Hallelujah!!
I head off for the hour long trip, the closest trip I’ve had so far with horse hunting, leaving the float at home for hubby and stop on the way to check levels, so far so good. By the way did I mention that the dash board in the uterus hasn’t worked for some time, so there is no temperature gauge to work off either 🥵.
I arrive safe and sound, still dripping, but no smoke thank goodness.
We saddle up and head out on a trail ride and I message hubby to start making his way over. The owner relays how nervous she is as he doesn’t load well, I blow that off and think I’ve got this far unscathed what’s a little float loading lesson, pft no worries!
All goes well and we exchange all the dignitaries, deal is signed, sealed and almost delivered.....
We try to load -no go. Goes in, comes out, goes in, comes out, goes.. out, in... out you get the drift!! 45 mins no luck and he wacks his head in the roof. No more going in.
We try my float, then hers, finally after some time we’re in off and away.... yay!!
Well the horse is anyway... I top my ute up to follow the horse home, won’t start. Seriously... now??? Eventually I get going too and end up leading the way home.
I get home and lock the rest of the home mob in their yards to make the offloading process easier than the loading (hopefully)🤞.
After an interesting start to the day, thankfully the pictures show the outcome, and an easy introduction to the new mob.
Welcome home big fella (phew) we just need to find you a new paddock name.
It’s quite a sight to see the 13h pony with small man syndrome boss around the big 16.2ish drum and the big lump of a horse gently move to the side. I think you’ll fit right in big fella.
Ridden photo’s are of our first rides before our adventurous trips home!!