Tag: Percheron Cross

It was a snowy February day when I rode Minerva for the first time. She was a mover, responsive to my leg, & had gentle eyes that reminded me of my first love.

A rider from Region 2 shares how she couldn't leave horses in her past, leading her to jump back into the sport and find her draft cross partner, Obsidian.

A rider from Region 7 shares how, after years of hiatus, she returned to riding and found joy in showing - with a bit of help from a Friesian cross, that is.

"I met Trueman when I was sixteen. I was a wreck with little stability in my life, and Trueman was a dorky little three-year-old painted Percheron cross."

Even the rough times make you appreciate what you have. I was lucky enough that the dancing horse in my dreams became the horse that fulfilled my dreams.

I vividly remember the day I brought Romeo home. It took only two weeks for us to participate in our first dressage schooling show, despite the fact that he didn't have a proper canter.