Koda’s Journey

Written by Brielle Francia

"I remember having this dream of wanting to train a mustang so badly. I

always thought it would be when I was an adult, so was I in for a

surprise. One summer day, Ms Tina told me and a few other people at

the barn that day that we had to go up to quarantine to get one stall

ready because there would be a new horse coming soon. So we did that.

We got one stall ready for a horse and the other stall had all of the

feed and grooming equipment. My mom then picked me up later like she

normally did and we went home. My neighbor, Sydney, came over and we

were just sitting in our “playroom” when my mom came in and said

something like “Come on, we are going back to the farm because the new

horse is coming and Ms Tina said we could be there”. So, the three of

us climbed back into the car and headed back towards the farm. We went

up the road to the quarantine barn and just waited there, until we

finally saw the trailer come, and park. We were all so excited to see

what the new rescue looked like. Ms Tina came out, and untied the lead

rope as Mr Richard began to unlatch the door. Ms Tina slowly and

calmly got the horse inside to turn around. Then this sweaty bay horse

came out. He looked around as Ms Tina said “Brielle, do you know what

this is?” I shook my head no, so she told me to come up. I slowly

approached the horse, knowing that a new horse could be scared if a

random person came up to him. He looked at me and sniffed my hand,

then allowed me to pet him. Ms Tina said “Lift up the mane and show

your mom”. I lifted up the mane, slowly to not startle the horse as I

realized what breed of horse this was. He was a mustang.

The breed I had been wanting for like 2 years before this.

Ms Tina led the mustang up to the barn, the rest of us following

along. When we got up there, I can remember Ms Tina telling us that

the name “Koda” means friend in the Cherokee language, and that this

horse has had a very long journey. I remember going home that night,

so excited and blown away because of what had just happened. The next

few months went by in a blur. My mom was driving me to the farm

immediately after school got out so that I could spend an hour working

with him. Whether it was the little stuff, such as just being able to

walk calmly on a rope, to something bigger like getting on and off the

trailer, I couldn’t have been happier. Some days were better than

others but not once had I thought about giving up. This horse made me

happy even when I would just walk by and see him standing in the

field. Then I remember us making the decision to enter Koda into a

competition called “Rescued To Stardom”. But there was a twist. I

wouldn’t be able to do it with him. So, we decided to send him to

trainer #1.

My mom would drive me about an hour and a half every week,

sometimes more, so that we could still work with him. During the time

he was there, my beloved grandfather who was basically my best friend

passed from cancer. That was really hard for me but whenever I went to

see Koda, it was like Koda knew the feeling of loss and just stitched

up the pieces of my heart. I remember that instead of flowers or

anything being sent, my grandfather wanted people to donate to Safe

Haven to help support Koda and help rescue more horses. Fast forward,

we ended up not being able to see the progress that the trainer said

she was able to do with him. Ms Tina, my mom, and I decided that it

was the right thing to do to pull him from the competition. Putting

Koda in this big huge crowded arena when he wasn’t ready wasn’t worth

anything. A few weeks later, he came home to Safe Haven again. We

picked up his training again, pretending like he never left. We didn’t

know what he did or didn’t learn at trainer #1’s. I continued to come

5 days a week to work with him and it was going amazing. Even though

we had a setback, we didn’t let that stop us. We continued to make

many improvements but we still felt like we needed more help. There

were incidents when Koda was with trainer #1 that we just didn’t want

to risk having those things happen again.

So, we brought in trainer #2 who would come to Safe Haven 3 days a week to work with Koda during

the days. I continued to work with Koda and alongside this trainer. We

felt very accomplished. Until we didn’t. We hit a wall when a scary

incident happened. That incident set back his training again. Around

this time, my parents had found a house that they liked and me and my

brother both liked. It was amazing. So, we decided to try another

trainer who was highly spoken of from another trusted trainer we knew.

We were all nervous because of the past experiences but we lucked out

with trainer #3, Mark. My mom would drive us an hour up to Mark’s farm

as much as possible. Mark was able to get through Koda’s fears and

finally get on him and ride him without Koda getting nervous. Mark was

able to take Koda out into open fields and on trails. Then it was my

turn. I was finally able to ride him - just at a walk for now - and it

was amazing. I had waited so long for this and it was finally

happening. Meanwhile, we found a barn closer to our new house that I

was taking lessons at and the trainer would be able to work with Koda

and help me out whenever Koda needed a little tuning up. But, shortly

after the amazing ride on Koda, I was going for a run and rolled my

ankle, breaking a bone in the foot. We knew what this meant. Another

setback. But luckily, we were able to take my new trainer up to ride

Koda and it went amazing. I hobbled along on my crutches, just excited

to see another person on him again.

So, we figured the time was right.We moved Koda to the new barn I am at so that the trainer can work

with Koda while my foot heals more. That day we brought him to the new

barn was magical. It was finally happening. I finally had a mustang!

Now, I am in a boot (still can’t ride but not on crutches anymore) but

I can still take him on walks and do groundwork with him. We found out

that he loves walks down by the big pond on the property. I just have

to thank my family, Ms Tina, the SHEW crew and family, the donors, and

anybody who supported SHEW and the people who donated when my

grandfather passed. My grandfather only got to meet Koda once but I

told him about our training sessions every night, Now I just know that

my grandfather is up there, smiling down, and that he won’t miss any

of my big moments with Koda.

By Erica Francia

I'll never forget that summer afternoon, prepping rescue ponies to be ambassadors at the local fair, when SHEW founder, Tina Snyder, approached me about a rescue call she received. During their years together as instructor and student, my daughter, Brielle, and Coach Tina had often discussed Brielle's dream of doing a Mustang Makeover. The time had actually come when a wild mustang was in need of rescue! Tina asked me if Brielle would be willing to give up all other sports or activities and commit to 5-6 days per week of training, because that's what it would take to train a wild one. I didn't even have to ask her; I knew. Plus, Tina wanted to surprise Brielle, as the need was urgent and the mustang would be coming the very next day!

Our journey started in the quiet, summer mornings of quarantine care. Brielle with her lead rope and dreams, carefully and quietly providing food, water, hay, a clean stall and, eventually, gentle grooming for Koda (short in Native American for "friend" or "ally); me with my coffee and nerves (I had listened to podcasts warning about the "flight or fight" and reactive nature of mustangs).

Soon, we were dreaming of songs and choreography for Rescued to Stardom, a 90 day training competition at Horse World Expo in Harrisburg, PA. It seemed like a no-brainer; exposure for the mustang breed and for SHEW, the rescue where we trained and volunteered. We were taken aback, at first, when SHEW decided a professional trainer would be the better choice, than a child, with a green mustang, in such a large and loud arena. (Later, we would fully understand).  Brielle and Koda had already built quite the bond.  Along with our extended family, flights, tickets and hotel rooms were booked, with great anticipation of Koda's Rescued to Stardom Debut. As the challenge progressed and there were setbacks with Koda's training, including weeks off due to his trainer's illness, SHEW decided it best for Koda's future and everyone's safety to pull him from the competition. 

During that time, we had experienced the traumatic loss of my father, Brielle's beloved grandfather, to pancreatic cancer. With deep sympathy and compassion, Tina did not want Brielle to also suffer the loss of Koda during this time, so home he came and stayed to continue his training at Safe Haven. Weather permitting, I'd sit in the car loop at Brielle's school, 5 days per week, 30+ minutes  per day, to secure a spot at the front of the line, and off we'd go to work with Koda each day after school. 

Five months later, with tears in my eyes, I came to Tina with the news that we bought a new house and would be moving quite a distance away. I committed to continue bringing Brielle back to ride and train at Safe Haven, but could no longer keep our commitment of 5-6 days per week. Tina, being more realistic than myself, knew that this schedule would not be maintainable. She decided it was time to send Koda away again for professional, under saddle training, so that he could progress, while we were consumed with selling and moving our home. She advised me on the specifics of the type of farm that I should look for, closer to our new home, for Koda and Brielle. It was Tina herself that would do the research and find the next farm for us. Kari Hall, of Rozell Equestrian, had started untouched mustangs; brought them through second level dressage; and had even competed at the American Eventing Championships at Training level upon one of her favorite mustangs. With Koda's unique training needs in mind, we began the process of transitioning to a new farm. For those of you who know the significant time spent at a horse farm, and the family and relationships built there, you can appreciate what a big change this was for us. 

While we transitioned homes/schools/farms etc, Koda continued his offsite training and it was with this trainer, Mark, when the true magic happened. Even though Mark knew Koda had already had two under saddle traumatic events before Mark, a few bucks with Mark, and had never fully quieted down on the ground, Mark taught us that he would have to trust Koda, before he could expect Koda to trust him. He taught us how he redirected Koda's energy in the saddle, instead of telling him "no," something very important when dealing with a young, green horse who is scared and lacks confidence. We were AMAZED at what Mark accomplished under saddle with Koda, and how we saw Koda gaining confidence, trust and the ability to think, instead of overreact, through unfamiliar situations. Finally, Brielle was able to get back in the saddle on Koda, and Mark invited new trainer Kari to come ride Koda with him, both of which gave all of us the confidence to start making plans to bring Koda "Home for the Holidays."

Throughout this journey, Koda had three professional trainers and is now getting to know his fourth. Each of them made time in their schedules for us to visit, observe and participate in their training sessions. Each of them turned the ropes over to Brielle, instructing alongside her, and treating her not like a child, but like a trainer in training. To think that this 13 year old had the opportunity to work and learn from three, now four, professional trainers in one year, plus all the training and instruction Tina had provided over Brielle's years at SHEW, preparing her for this opportunity, is just amazing. I am forever grateful for each of them.

All of these trainer visits required frequent and significant travel for us to parts of Pennsylvania and Maryland. The journey to training Koda has not been a straight path; it's been filled with obstacles and setbacks (see attached image for what I've learned about horse training).  Never did we see Brielle waiver in her commitment to Koda, and always we recognized that he relaxed when she was on site and in the ring. Each trainer questioned, at one time or another, if Koda was a horse fit for a child. I would be lying if I said that I didn't have the same concerns as her gatekeeper and protector. Ultimately her father and I have decided to give Brielle this opportunity, as she has certainly earned it through her unwavering commitment of time, effort and deep love for this horse. We are eternally grateful for Tina Snyder and the Safe Haven Equine Warriors family for being on this journey with us and for never giving up on Koda and Brielle.