R.I.P.
Hazel Misfit, Welsh-Cob
21.04.1997 – 15.12.2025
Due to a sudden and severe colic, we had to say goodbye.
In memory of my dearest friend:
I remember our first meeting at your breeder Pia Doernfeld ‘Hazel Welsh-Cobs; you were 4 years old and had just been broken in, and I was young, a forest and meadow rider, not knowing much about good riding.
I can still hear the words spoken during my test ride: “Okay, I think you’ll make a good team, but you absolutely must take riding lessons.”
And that’s how our journey began:
We spent countless hours on trial rides and horseback excursions, getting to know each other. I fell off a few times, but eventually we became one.
You were my Land Rover, my four-wheel drive, going over hills and dales. No mountain was too high, no ditch too wide, and no undergrowth too wild … you always carried me safely.
You were my rock, my safe port in good and bad times throughout my life.
You were by my side on my first date with Alfonso 20 years ago. We arranged a walk through the woods to see if he was the right one for us, and he passed the test 😉
You made me think, reflect, and question things in the equestrian world. You helped me to find my own personal way of how I want to be with horses.
You were the reason why I looked deep inside to become a better version of myself. In countless courses and training sessions, we developed our tasks and skills. We learned together, grew together, and developed into two strong individuals.
You accepted my kids from the very beginning. They were allowed to nestle their little, clumsy hands and faces in your cosy coat. You were a patient listener to their stories and always looked after them when they crawled around you. They had their first rides on your wide back, and you carried them safely throughout.
You gave Alfonso wonderful moments in the saddle, and it was so lovely to see what kind of friendship you two developed over the years. I had to smile often when I saw how you followed him around, knocking over the wheelbarrow so you could get your scratches finally.
I am infinitely grateful to have accompanied you in your final moments, together with my family. We fought with you, were strong for you, encouraged you, and showered you with love and gratitude. You were not alone; you fell asleep surrounded by your herd.
I will miss the white blaze that looked towards the house. The soft neigh when I called your name. Your strength and majesty. The peace you gave my family, the old, wise soul being a central figure who is now sorely missed.
Run free my friend with deep love Miriam, Alfonso, Riccardo, Gabiiella, Lucano & Choco.
