A couple of weeks ago, she let me catch her without a problem at all. I was grooming her by the pasture gate (outside the pasture) and had not tied her up. I just draped the rope over the fence like I always do. She usually stands like she's taken root.
On this occasion, as I was at the back end, grooming her tail, she started to stroll off along the fence line. As I reached for the rope, she sped up a bit and the next thing I know, she's trotting along the driveway toward the gate (which thankfully was closed).
By this time, Annapolis on the inside of the fence, has decided to join the action and comes galloping across the field calling to his girlfrieng.. "Baby come back!"
So the next thing I know, I've got Star (remember, she's a draft) galloping full tilt on the outside of the fenceline, and Annapolis, Mr. Studly almost 30-yr old ex-racehorse.
I trailed after Star, having grabbed some horse cookies to tempt her with.
She turned at the end of the field and followed the mown trail that goes around the property. By this time, all the other horses in the other pastures are all thinking this is great fun and we've got thundering hooves everywhere.
Star started running back toward me (and the gate) but I got her turned because I didn't want to trust that the automatic gate wouldn't open at the wrong time.
This went on for a while, can't say how long. She'd trot a bit, stop a bit, gallop a bit, up nd down the path at the back of the property. I followed behind her, but not trying to get too close and waited to see what would happen. A couple of people came across the pasture swinging ropes but I waved them off.
Then, as Star turned toward me again, I could tell something was different. She wasn't going to try and charge past me as she had tried several times. Her eye had softened.
Sure enough, I was right. I held out a cookie and she walked right up to me, snorted as if to say, okay, that's enough of that, and let me take hold of the lead rope which had been trailing all the while.
And this past weekend, I groomed Annapolis first and then went to get Star and she high tailed it across the field. For 10 minutes she free-exercised herself and then, as I had given up trying to catch her and was standing in the middle of the pasture talking with Dee, Star walked right up and blew in my face "where's my cookie?" She stood still while I put her halter on and let me lead her back over to the gate to be groomed.
Never a dull moment at 2K Stables.