Dunn’s Arena, Litchfield
Park, Arizona

By Kathie Bitzer
Jan. 4, 2004
What do grandmother’s
do on the first day of the New Year?
While most are taking
care of their family needs, this grandmother was in Arizona watching her
daughter compete in her second barrel race.
This time I found myself
on the west side of Phoenix. This was a little more country; more to my
liking, than over on the east side. It’s amazing to me what farmers can grow in the
desert. They plant and add lots of water! Irrigation trenches line the fields.
My daughter and I passed many cotton and alfalfa fields. Huge bales of cotton
were sitting on the edge of fields waiting to be picked up and delivered to the
nearest cotton gin. I always thought of cotton being grown in the Deep South,
not the desert southwest!
We exited I-10 west
and headed north. Construction of subdivisions was plentiful, but not quite the pace as
the east side of Phoenix. Arizona has subdivisions they call horse property
that consist of as little as an acre. This is where Dunn’s arena is located.
Right smack in the middle of one of these developments.
We made a right turn into
this subdivision. On both sides of the sand road were very nice homes with
covered pens and horses strolling around. Horses are kept in their backyards!
With the extreme heat you don’t have to worry much about the smell and waste
disposal! The sun dries everything up including your manure. Then the wind blows
it away!
After going about a
quarter mile you come up to a nice size pipe arena on your left. Right before
the arena is a turn-in for trailer parking and on the other side of the road are
houses. Continuing on, you approach a huge covered pen on one side,
and a barn on the other. Next to the barn is a
concession stand. On the other side is a rodeo arena with stands. This
is a very nice place and I can see why there’s always something going on here.
Today was going to be my
daughter, Debbie’s, second competition run on her new horse. She has now owned
Whammy for about a month and he has been at Bob and Deb Meredith’s for a tune-up
and for Debbie to get lessons. This is Debbie’s first barrel horse.
This was an America West
three-day approved show. We were here just for Saturday. Debbie went off with
her coaches while I started to look around. It wasn’t long before I saw friendly
faces that I knew. The first person I ran into was Larry Jones, a/k/a Thumper.
It seems no matter where I go, if it’s a big show he seems to be there. He said
he had been real busy at the NFR and was on his way to California to work on
some racehorses.
I started to walk around
to the other side of the arena when I heard someone yell my name. I turned
around and a friend of mine from Illinois was sitting on top of her horse! She
knew I moved to Texas but couldn’t believe I was there! Wendy lives 1800 miles
away and she explained to me how her and her husband spend 3 weeks at a team-roping and barrel camp. Once again it proves what a small world we live in.
Off I went again and
started looking around. I saw familiar faces left and right. Barrel racing names
that have become household words. I got to watch Sherry Cervi, Jolee Lauteret,
Dolly Lauteret, Ryan Lovendahl, Barb Merrill and Rose Miller, the winner of the
race, just to name a few. I know you’re dying to now what Jolee was wearing. She
blended in with everyone. Faded blue jeans, no belt, a light Grey long sleeve
T-shirt that had Disney on it and a pair of cool sunglasses. I kidded with her
and asked if she felt naked? She said, “No, this is how I dress at these barrel
races.” She laughed and said she didn’t think the feathers would go over too
well with the colts she rides.
I watched and observed
how so many people aren’t using tie-downs. About 5 people had chinks on, bling
bling belts; halters, breast-collars and headstalls seemed to be the norm. I saw
lots of Sport Saddles and quite a few people running with the Perfect Bits! As
far as saddle pads go the new gel pads, Tod Slone and Saddle Right’s were
common.
I watched Sherry Cervi
run her beautiful stallion Dinero. He is something else. He can run a set of
barrels and he has the manners of a well broke gelding. I can see why Sherry and
her parents are so proud of him.
Then I was able to talk
to the new owners of the America West! That was fun! Larry and Randy are always
fun to speak with. If I could can their enthusiasm I could be rich!
Then the time came. It
was the reason I was there. My daughter was getting ready to run. I have come to
the conclusion that if I got as nervous running barrels that I did waiting and
watching her run I would have had to quit many years ago. I was a good mother
and stayed away and let her coaches take care of her needs. I watched Bob
Meredith give her last minute instructions and words of encouragement. I had all
kinds of memories and thoughts rush through my head! I never thought she would
be running barrels! She never cared and rode very little when she was young. I
can still remember when she called me about 6 years ago and proclaimed she
wanted a horse! I told her to take two aspirins and call me in the morning. I
told her golfing would be a much better choice to rid her of her stress from
work. She’s always been somewhat of a hard head and when she decides she’s going
to do something she usually does. So when I asked her what she planned on doing
with this horse she said barrel race and I said go learn how to ride first. My
sister found her a good instructor to teach her to ride English and 6 months
later she bought her first AQHA show horse and was in the show pen soon after.
She outgrew her first horse and bought a young horse that she did quite well on.
She soon got tired of the huge expense of showing AQHA and a judge’s opinion and
the need for speed once again came up.
Debbie and her hubby
made a huge move to Arizona. That was the beginning of her lifestyle change. Her
show horse came with but ended up with a trainer to be sold. Right before her
move she found out she was carrying my first grandson. I really thought this was
going to be the end of her riding. Once again she proved me wrong. She sold her
show horse and had Austin. She was ready for a barrel horse and called me and
asked me to find her one!
900 miles away and I’m
going to find her a barrel horse! Yeah right! While I was waiting for a tape on
a Texas horse I had inquired on a horse from New Mexico. He had already been
sold. I went browsing through some of the Barrel Horse World members web sites
and I stumbled across Whammy that was on Valerie Howell’s, a/k/a Where Am I?,
site. I gave her a call and gave her my list, safe, sound and a horse that will
run at what ever speed she wants but will step up to be a 1 or 2-D horse when
she’s ready. Valerie said, “He’s the one!” I then went on to ask her about
instructors and trainers that could tune-up her and her horse. That’s when I got
Bob and Deb Meredith’s name for the third time. This just started to sound too
good to be true. It turned out the Meredith’s knew Whammy and agreed to take
Debbie on and the rest is history. Life just couldn’t get any better then this!
Debbie made a great run!
She keeps stepping up to the plate and I couldn’t be prouder! Her coaches are
pretty darn proud of her too! I just have to thank the good Lord every night for
allowing this whole thing to happen.
It was another great
race. I saw many faces I hadn’t seen before. This is the time of the year that
the snowbirds come to Arizona from the cold states and the entries double.

What is the grandmother
doing in February? I’m going to barrel camp and some America West Barrel Races
with my daughter and she’s going to have to share her coaches with me! Sounds
only fair too me!
Later…Kathie

1 Where I Am - turnout pasture
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2 Wendy from Illinois
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3 Onie Zeigler |

Dinero |
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