Arabian horse world ’s Greener Pastures Good Thunder (Wisdom x GL Americle) April 1983 - June 2009
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he Arabian breed is grieving yet another loss of an extraordinary Arabian horse, Good Thunder (Wisdom x GL Americle), owned and ridden by Marikate Matthews and trained by John Rannenberg. Thunder has been called the winningest Arabian horse of all time, with 18 National Championships and Reserves, and nine National Top Tens in pleasure driving, native costume, and informal combination. He was 26. “He was a tremendous athlete and had a great desire to perform and to please,” says John, who spent 20 years with the bay stallion at Rohara Arabians. “He wanted to do his best and was charismatic, personable, and loved people. He was also a gentleman — not aggressive, but he was like a peacock. A little horse with a super big heart.” Marikate Matthews, who enjoyed nine years of showring success with Good Thunder, purchased him as a 12-year-old — a time when many horses end their show careers. “I went to Rohara to shop for a new western pleasure horse and ended up buying Thunder,” recalls Marikate. “My first ride on him was so thrilling — he responded to me with such a connection I knew he was the one. “And he was so fun,” she continues. “When we hit the ring Thunder was all show horse. When I first started driving him, John would forever tell me I was going too fast — well, it was the way Thunder liked it! He loved the crowds and the cheering — and costume too. I know John used to fear for my safety when I would careen around the corners on Thunder going full blast!”
Good Thunder (Wisdom x GL Americle), with
Marikate Matthews at the 2003 U.S. Nationals.
Full of spirit, Thunder was still breeding as little as two weeks before his death. Recalls John, “Even at 26 he came into the breeding shed and had to announce to the world that he was there. He also always knew when it was time to go to a horse show. I’d walk him from the barn to the horse trailer he’d just whinny, carry on, call and strut and prance around. He just couldn’t wait to go.” Later in his life Thunder loved to stand on the hill and gaze at all the other horses. “We had a group of two-year-old fillies in the pasture next to his and they’d all stand there with him for hours throughout the day,” John says. “It wasn’t like he was pacing the fence — he’d just stand there, and