My biggest mistake in the ring happened to also be the first and only time my parents came to a horse show (they're coming to another one though next month).
I was showing Derby and it was a local show. He was one of a few minis there as it was mostly QH's and Paints and he was the ONLY stallion there. Yes, he was tha man.
They had is line up in the halter class nose to tail, and everyone (lots of spectators, including my parents and husband) watching from the far rail. It seemed to take a long time for the class and Derby's way short and I'm a little tall. I made sure he was standing square and got him to stretch his neck and do pretty ears. You know, the important things. I really thought he was looking good.
He got last place and I was surprised. The judge told me before I left the ring "that's a nice horse, but he was just a little too excited." As soon as I got out the gate, my former trainer enlightened me. Derby had been exercising his weenie (party down below) throughout the entire class.
Now anytime I mention Derby to my parents, I know what they are thinking.
Destiny may even aspire to follow in Derby's footsteps. When I got to meet him in Lexington, KY about a month ago, he was very interested and inspired but this very pretty, large dog. He was a pretty red, black and white dog and I thought it might have reminded him of some of Erica's pretty bay pinto girls? He may be happy to learn I have a collie in VA waiting for him to admire.
ALSO, just makes me think anyone who says horses are stupid might be interested to learn what an active fantasy life they do seem to have.