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A Tribute to the No-Name: Easy Does It

There are so many event horses out there who, while they may not have quite made it to Rolex or the Olympics, deserve to have their stories told. Honoring these special equines is the premise of our “A Tribute to the No-Name” series, dreamed-up by East Tennessee eventers Erika Adams and Katherine McDonough. Today, Mary Sue Younger shares the story of Easy Does It ("Kidd") with the assistance of narrator Erika and Katherine.

Mary Sue Younger and Easy Does It. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger. Mary Sue Younger and Easy Does It. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

I’m willing to bet that someone reading this article right now took their Pony Club ‘A’ on Kidd. And if you didn’t take your ‘A’ on Kidd, you prepped for it on him like I did. Kidd was the man, the professor. But little did we all know, long before he held our hopeful hands as we worked toward our ‘A’, that Kidd had his own rich stories to tell.

In 1974, Mary Sue Younger was 30 years old and living in Virginia when a friend of hers showed her a plain brown Thoroughbred/Percheron colt in a back field. He was about seven months old and had had very little handling by humans. Saying she was unimpressed by him would have been an understatement.

“I don’t know why I bought him really,” Mary Sue admits. “He was young and feral and not used to people and, honestly, not very pretty. But something made me buy that horse.” He didn’t have papers. He didn’t have a name. But for whatever reason, she stuck with her gut, loaded him up, and prepared to move to Tennessee.

She paid $150 for him.

Easy Does It at 10 months. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Easy Does It at 10 months. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

When she arrived in her new home at Penrose Farm in Knoxville, TN, the colt still didn’t have a name. The people around the barn started calling him “The Kidd” since he was the baby on the farm, and the name stuck. And so Kidd spent several years growing up out in the field and mastering the art of being impossible to catch.

Mary Sue had done exactly one event prior to her relationship with Kidd. Her previous mount had succumbed to navicular disease, so she decided it was time to do something with The Kidd. She trudged out into the field to catch him equipped with a bucket of his currency and a prayer.

After pulling his mane, clipping him up, and giving him a bath, Mary Sue took a step back to see what she had in front of her. Her rogue, little, common-looking colt had turned into a lovely young horse. She settled on the show name of “Easy Does It.”

Mary Sue and Kidd set out to take on eventing, learning together, teaching each other, and becoming competitive, winning accolades along the way. As they began winning at Novice, people around her started to take notice of the plain brown horse. However, he wasn’t a point-and-shoot three-phase horse… yet.

For example, Kidd and Mary Sue competed Novice at the Middle Tennessee Pony Club Horse Trials where Jimmy Wofford was judging the dressage. “He gave us straight 5s on that test,” she recalls with a chuckle. “No higher; no lower. I didn’t know what I was doing, you see. I didn’t know how to put a horse on the bit. So, often, he wasn’t.”

When I ask her how she finished at that show, she looks at me with surprise: “Oh, we won. But it wasn’t so much about dressage back then. Kidd was better at the jumping.”

The evolution of Easy Does It's dressage. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

The evolution of Easy Does It’s dressage. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Pretty soon they moved up to Training where they dominated. But unlike Training, the move up to Preliminary was an unplanned one. Mary Sue was walking the Training cross-country course at the Flat Creek Horse Trials when she suddenly felt that the level was too easy.

So she walked the Prelim course and thought, “Well we can do this.” She found the show secretary and asked if they could switch divisions and move up to Prelim right then and there (#oldschoolforthewin).

Kidd and Mary Sue came away from their first Prelim outing with just time on cross-country and a 5th place ribbon. “So then, we went Prelim. And we didn’t look back,” she muses. As their dressage education evolved, they went on to place 5th and 6th at CCI*s only accruing time faults on Phase B, for Kidd was too much of a gentleman to take the bit and run over the steeplechase fences.

Mary Sue and Easy Does It tacking a Prelim hay feeder (which, with that crazy false groundline, would never make it onto a cross-country course today!) at Midland H.T. It's a hay feeder at midland that, she pointed out, is no longer legal with that crazy false ground line.

Mary Sue and Easy Does It tacking a hay feeder (which, with that crazy false groundline, would never make it onto a cross-country course today!) at Midland H.T. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Now, I could bore you with a list of Kidd’s triumphs with Mary Sue (like ETHJA Lifetime Achievement Award, Top Five Prelim Horse of the Year, back-to-back Adult Team Champion and Reserve Champion, etc. etc.). But there’s more to Kidd than being an accomplished event horse.

Mary Sue got involved with the Tennessee Valley Hunt and Kidd was quickly named Hunt Horse of the Year.

Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

She jumped side saddle for funzies.

Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

She entered an endurance race (#whynot). At this race, the show vet advised her to “take it easy.” He explained that only the little Arabs and thoroughbreds were competitive in these types of events and that she and her big warmblood didn’t stand a chance.

Kidd and Mary Sue came in second.

Also, a costume class here and there! Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Also, a costume class here and there! Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

By 1994 Kidd had long retired from Prelim competition. Mary Sue had handed the reins of her beloved horse to her husband, Jim, who had never sat on a horse before. Kidd took him through Training, which included a win a Cahaba — an event that Kidd won with Mary Sue many years earlier. But that year, his golden reputation was transformed into true celeb status.

In 1994 riders in Florida were putting on charity horse show to benefit the children of Immokalee. They decided that the event would feature every kind of division, including a “Master Olympian” division. Here, former Olympic riders who were no longer competing rode on borrowed horses at the Training level.

One of these riders was Major General Jonathan R. Burton. General Burton was not only a two-time Olympian (show-jumping in 1948 and eventing in 1956), but was in the U.S. Cavalry and was one of the forefathers of the sport that us civilians are now able to enjoy. Kidd’s reputation preceded him, and Mary Sue was contacted to see if she would allow Kidd to be General Burton’s mount for the event. She was delighted and Kidd and Mary Sue made the trek to Florida.

“I was nervous as hell that he wouldn’t be good for General Burton. But of course he was! He was Kidd!” Finishing third the first year prompted a repeat performance from Kidd and General Burton the following year.

Major General Jonathan R. Burton and Easy Does It. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Maj. Gen. Jonathan R. Burton and Easy Does It. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

General Burton's team at Immokalee in 1995, from left to right: Michael Paige, General Burton, Karen Stives, Kevin Freeman. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

General Burton’s team at Immokalee in 1995, from left to right: Michael Page, General Burton, Karen Stives, Kevin Freeman. Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

As Kidd got older, he became a brilliant professor – a true teacher for eager riders. Kidd had an amazing ability to size-up his students.

“It was uncanny how he knew [what to do with his riders]!” Mary Sue recalls. He seemed to know who was on him and what that rider could handle. He knew when to take care of his rider and when to make him or her work for it. He knew when to hold your hand, and when to let go.

“And he earned his ‘A’ about a dozen times,” Mary Sue says with a grin. Penrose Farm hosted many ‘A’ Ratings and everyone— from national examiners to the candidates — knew who Kidd was. Kidd became the horse riders wanted to take for their ‘A’, the horse you wanted for your swap ride.

Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Photo courtesy of Mary Sue Younger.

Kidd had evolved from a feral runt to a respected master. But Mary Sue never lost sight of what she saw in that no-name colt that day in Virginia. “He was just a good old honest horse,” Mary Sue reminisces, “and he was hard to catch ‘til the day he died.”

Kidd may have been just a brown horse, plainly bred with a common head who was anything but plain or common. He was wise and he was cheeky. He was diplomatic and he was forgiving. He was independent, but the consummate team player. Kidd was the perfect teacher – if you could catch him.

Kidd, this one’s for you.

Thanks to Mary Sue for sharing Kidd’s story and to Erika Adams and Katherine McDonough for their assistance in writing it. Does YOUR special horse deserve to have its story told? Email it to [email protected] for inclusion in a future edition of “Tribute to the No-Name.”

A Tribute to the No-Name: Bruce’s Tale

“How many riders have decided to retire a horse that no one has heard of but that deserved a press release?” asks Erika Adams of Road Less Traveled Eventing. Looking around, she and fellow eventer Katherine McDonough observed that there are many horses out there who, while they may not have quite made it to the big-time, were special and deserved to have their stories told — the premise of our new “Tribute to the No-Name” series. 

Erika Adams and Williston ("Bruce") at the 2012 Poplar Place CIC2*. Photo by David Mullinix Photography.

Erika Adams and Williston (“Bruce”) at the 2012 Poplar Place CIC2*. Photo by David Mullinix Photography.

There comes a point in every rider’s life when she needs to make a decision about her aging partner. I came to this crossroad with my current upper-level horse Williston, wondering if his ongoing battle with EPM had indeed ended his upper level career.

As my thoughts of retiring him solidified, I wondered if I should make some sort of announcement, an official social media statement that Baby Bruce was done chewing up CCI cross country courses.

Erika Adams and Williston ("Bruce") at the 2012 Poplar Place CIC2*. Photo by David Mullinix Photography.

Erika Adams and Williston (“Bruce”) at the 2012 Poplar Place CIC2*, where they finished 9th. Photo by David Mullinix Photography.

But then, something occurred to me: nobody knows who Bruce is. You probably don’t either, and I don’t blame you. Don’t worry — it’s not because you’re out of the loop or you don’t stalk EN enough. It’s because Bruce never went to Rolex. And he was rarely in the top ten of any FEI. And there is a reason for this.

You see, Bruce hates dressage. Hates. It. Often, I was elated to just get below a 40. I even got eliminated in dressage once when he flat out refused to trot the circles with his head down. (I believe the judge’s sympathetic words as Bruce hopped and danced on his hind legs were, “I’m sorry, but I … I just can’t.”)

But the confidence Bruce gave me leaving the start box was hard to compare to any other. He lives for cross country. Bruce is the closest thing I’ve had to a Rolex horse despite the dressage allergy. And that means something.

Erika Adams and Williston ("Bruce") at the 2012 Poplar Place CIC2*. Photo by David Mullinix Photography.

Erika Adams and Williston (“Bruce”) at the 2012 Poplar Place CIC2*. Photo by David Mullinix Photography.

This all got me thinking. How many eventers out there have retired their No-Name Rolex Horse? And by “Rolex,” I don’t necessarily mean that hallowed ground in Kentucky. I mean their Rolex. Their first FEI. Their Novice Three-Day. The local combined test. Young Riders. Their Pony Club A. Or even their Pony Club C-3. How many riders have decided to retire a horse that no one has heard of but that deserved a press release?

I found Bruce wandering around as a reject in a paddock on a farm in Florida accompanied by an exotic menagerie of animals including emus, ostriches, long-horned steer and various other creatures that scare me to this day.

He was 4 years old and scrawny and little with a hematoma on his chest, a bowed tendon and what would turn out to be a fractured point of hip. I should have run, not walked, away from him. But there was something about the way he looked at me, the way he followed me around — there was something special about him that I just couldn’t shake.

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First day of Bruce being with Erika, complete with hematoma.

I knew he had no resale value, and I tried to push him out of my mind. Be logical! I told myself. I weeded through other more sensible mounts, but I couldn’t stop thinking about that plain bay out with the wild animals.

Something in my gut made me buy him that day. I watched myself hand the owner $750 and brought my racetrack reject broken horse home from Williston, Florida. I let my mom name him. She called him Bruce.

Baby Brucie, with all of his quirks and talent and personality, made it to the Fair Hill CCI2* with me in 2012 with hopes of continuing on after that. But this sport is tough, and making plans can sometimes be for the fool-hardy, for shortly after that, it was obvious that something wasn’t quite right with Bruce, and he was diagnosed with EPM.

While he’s now back in good health, it became clear to me that the stress of the upper levels was not in his best interest. So I decided to retire him. And it broke my heart.

But, Bruce is now teaching — running Beginner Novice for the first time in 10 years. And seeing the fun he and his riders have out on course helps heal my heart.

Bruce going Beginner Novice with student Amanda Hara at River Glen H.T. Are his ears not EXACTLY THE SAME AS GOING INTERMEDIATE?? Presh. Photo by WNC.

Bruce going Beginner Novice with student Amanda Hara at River Glen H.T. Are his ears not EXACTLY THE SAME AS GOING INTERMEDIATE? Presh. Photo by WNC.

Bruce’s Cinderella story is a good one, but it’s certainly not the only one. There are more. There are better ones. There are horses out there with stories so rich, and they deserve to be told.

Please understand — I don’t mean to take away anything from the amazing equine athletes who do receive press releases upon their retirements. They have done amazing things, jumped epic jumps, been to iconic events and been classy along the way.

They’ve competed in Europe, tackled four-stars, been to the Olympics, flown on planes and lived rock-star lifestyles. They have gone on to teach young riders the ropes of eventing or strut their stuff in the dressage ring.

They deserve every bit of recognition they get and cookies for the rest of their days. But what I do mean to say is that while not everyone has had a horse the world has heard of, everyone has a horse that means the world to them.

Bruce embracing the retired life at Yellow Wood Farm. Photo by Katherine McDonough.

Bruce embracing the retired life at Yellow Wood Farm. Photo by Katherine McDonough.

Thank you, Erika, for sharing Bruce’s story, and may he thrive in this new phase of his life! Does YOUR special horse deserve a press release? Email it to [email protected] for inclusion in a future edition of “A Tribute to the No-Name.”