Below is a short article, written by his former owner,
Lola Tyler.
Published in the Jan/Feb 2003 issue of Simply
Morgan Magazine.
The Morgan Stallion Temperament Feature
"Smokey"
by Lola Tyler
My Morgans never see the inside of a show
ring, but they ride and drive, single and double. They've
done weddings, reunions, hayrides, dragged the arena,
and picked up baled hay from the field. I've given riding
lessons on my Morgan mare to riders as young as 3 and
as old as 55 (first time rider). I'd like to add my story
to the Morgan stallion issue.
The first time I ever saw Samuel North,
he was 7 years old and was being led from the barn with
no halter, lead or adult supervision, by a 5 year old
girl! His owners were divorcing and selling all their
stock. My neighbor had purchased a bright sorrel mare
with a black colt on her side and announced that the sire
of this colt was for sale. My good friend Lisa and I went
right to the farm. When we told the owner we had come
to look at his stallion, his little daughter squealed,
"I'll get him!" She dashed across the drive, scooted under
the fence, and disappeared behind the barn to the stud's
run-in. We heard her call softly, "Smokey, come on!" Ten
seconds later, she came marching proudly across the paddock
with a big black Morgan stallion following like a puppy!
Lisa and I looked at each other and said, "SOLD!"
He was already broke to drive, but had never
been under saddle. The owner laughed at us when we asked
about riding him. However, the spring of his 9-year-old
year, we just put a saddle on him and started riding him
around his pen. About the fourth day under saddle, I brought
my Morgan mare to ride and Lisa rode Smokey as we started
down some two-tracks. About five minutes into the ride,
with thick brush and trees on both sides of us, we heard
the unmistakable roar of a dirt bike from behind. The
driver apparently didn't notice our fresh tracks in the
deep sand as he popped over the little knoll and hit the
brakes. The bike turned broadside and slid right under
the stallion's hind quarters. Smokey just squatted over
the bike and waited while Lisa climbed off and the bike
owner retrieved his machine. My Morgan mare also stood
like a statue as all this transpired.
After the dirt bike moved on, we continued
our ride without further incident, but we both agreed
that if we had been riding our Arabian mares, the outcome
would have been quite different! From that day forward,
Lisa took this stallion everywhere. We've been on many
camp-outs and trail rides. He can be ridden with mares
or geldings and is always a gentleman. She owned him for
13 years and was the only one to handle him when breeding
mares. I had bred a few of my mares to him and really
liked the dispositions of his offspring. My favorite riding
horse is a Morab gelding sired by this stallion. The Morab
was a stallion until age 4 and always ran with bred mares
and geldings. His pasture partner and team mate on the
wagon was a gelding. I never had trouble penning this
stud with a gelding even when I was breeding mares.
In 2001, Lisa decided to sell Samuel North
(at age 20) and my husband and I purchased him to cross
on my Arabian mares. I trail ride him and have hitched
him double with my mare. He's a sweetheart, and my husband,
who has never been around horses, is now the stallion
handler when we breed mares.
Smokey will be 22 this year. He's in real
good health, but you never know how long you've got. We
hope to raise a few more Morabs and keep a stallion from
him. I'm already sure it will have a disposition that's
amazing thanks to the wonderful Morgan stallion, Samuel
North.