All the riders said exactly what we would've said, "I trail ride all the time. We see stuff like this every day, but he acts like he's never been outside!" It was funny. Lynn kept reminding them, "You're in an arena. It's not the same. It's an arena; there are horses in stalls whinnying, people in bleachers above them, and roof over the top of them. It's weird lighting (kind of dark) and there's a lot of horses in here." They agreed, but even though they were having fun, you could tell it was a little frustrating sometimes. Lots of people got off their horses and walked them through the "scary" part and then got back on.
I didn't ever hear Lynn say it, but "monkey see, monkey do," was probably part of it, too. There were probably plenty of horse brains saying, "That horse is scared of something over there--I better be ready to whirl and run!" There were horses whirling in circles. There were others lifting off their front feet in the air and turning away from obstacles, and others backing up quickly and swinging around. At some point in the day, most riders were going sideways. Now--not all. There were also some very calm, "git 'er done," horses--both males and females--who did the course with one eye peeled, but with little visible effort or trepidation.
Because the llama guy was chatty and horses were a little freaked, I spent some time talking with people waiting to for their turn to pass by him (the first time--they had to do it twice). Several said, "I can feel his heart beating!" The llama was cute. He would put his nose up to the horse's nose if he could; of course not all horses were up for that, but a lot went nose to nose--especially the babies. They were like, "Hey, who are you?" They weren't overly afraid of anything.
Next to the llama was a mule. He brayed all day and dug to China. He had big white pack boxes on and some people said, "My horse does not like the white things." :) Horses balked at the crisscrossed down logs and they didn't like turning around at the downed tree; I guess a lot horses bypassed the bear and mountain lion event completely; although, one lady said she finally got her horse by the bear and it shied a little at the mountain lion, but after she reached up and rang the bell, her horse reached up and rang it, too! Another woman said that she got her horse to back down the "narrow canyon," but then the rooster crowed and it was all over from there. :) So, it was fun. We didn't get to see the horses go through the events at the far end, but our end was pretty entertaining.
Unfortunately, the event planners were way off in their expectations. I wish they had not said anything Saturday night about the numbers. We had already walked the outside area looking for where we would park and had it planned out. In addition, we got there before 8am Sunday, and could have easily got our horses set up to hang out. It was a beautiful sunny day, as well. Because only a little over 40 people registered and paid their fees, we got them all through before lunch. After lunch, they all got to go through again--some of them went three times. Then the committee started going for their horses and they were riding the course. It was at the point that I told Lynn, "Okay, let's go; I'm done." At lunch, Lynn said she had considered calling Lee and telling him to load up our boys and bring them over. Had we brought them, they (and us) could have easily handled the day. Oh well. We have a new plan for next time: help set up the night before, bring our horses and pay the fee, ride the course, offer to give people breaks, ride the course a second time after lunch, and go home. :)