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I have quite a few friends who do poddy
or steer riding as well. Some of them are John, Jesse, David and Sam.
Sam and me want to travel around to rodeos together in a huge gooseneck
when we're older. A gooseneck is a kind of combined horse float and
caravan which gets hitched up behind a truck. Sometimes we might
meet Sam's sister, Jessica at the rodeos. She's planning to be a vet
so if any of our horses get hurt, she'll fix them up. Right now, we have
lots of fun at the rodeos and usually all go to the same ones. They
are all good riders and we learn a lot from each other.
I live for the next rodeo and think this
is the reason I was born. There's nothing like the thrill of being
on the back of a bucking poddy or steer and staying on to ride time. In case you didn't know, poddy riders have to stay on for
six seconds, while steer or bull riders must stay on for a full eight seconds.
This picture shows ribbons I have won at poddy riding.
I got a real
nice surprise when I won Katherine Junior Sports Star of the Month in May
2001. I won a trophy from the Katherine Times, $10 from the
Katherine Town Council and 3 months subscription to the YMCA Sports
Facility.
When I'm not messing around with poddies
or steers,
I like soccer, swimming, exercising, running and other physical
activities. If I'm indoors, I like playing on my Nintendo and
have lots of different games for it. When my friends come over we
all play on it.
I have had two ponies and a horse so I'll tell you a
bit about them. My first pony was a
gorgeous little dark brown mare with the longest coat and bushiest mane you've
ever seen. She was about ten hands high and we think she might have
been a Shetland/Timor pony cross. She had perfect manners and the
sweetest nature and shocked us all by producing a foal the day after we
got her! Nobody had realised she was in foal. Because she had
this great shock of hair, we called her Whoopie and named her foal
Cadillac. That's me and Whoopie in the photo when I first got
her. It was taken a long time ago now, and I've grown up a lot since
then. I was very sad when I got bigger and we had to sell her,
but she went to a really lovely home.
The next pony I had was a pretty little
grey mare called Jezabel. She sure lived up to her name! She
was about twelve hands high and I learned to barrel race on her. The
first time I rode her in a competition, she trotted into the arena,
spotted a patch of sand and laid right down and rolled! Told you she
lived up to her name. I still loved her, though. I haven't got
Jezabel any more, but it had nothing to do with her 'orneriness'.

I
had a
beautiful little chestnut mare, about 14 hh with a big white blaze and 3
white stockings until recently. I called her Blazing Glory but that's a bit of
a mouthful so she got called Blaze for short! I hoped to learn to campdraft on her and I reckon she
would have been good at this
because she was very nifty on the turns. My nana took some photos
of her and here's one of them with me riding Blaze. We were just
mucking about having fun here.
I'm keen to do some more with horses as well.
Here's another picture of ribbons and a trophy I've won.
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