Turhan Lystikäs

NimiTurhan Lystikäs, "Lyyli" Syntymäaika20.07.2016, 4v.
Rotusuomenpienhevonen Väriklm
Sukupuolitamma Säkäkorkeus143 cm
KasvattajaAaria VRL-01733 OmistajaAaria VRL-01733
RekisterinumeroVH16-018-1705 Taso&painotusHe A, koulupainotus

Suomenhevosvarsojen arviointitilaisuudessa 08/2016 SV-I.
rakenne 5,4, suku 5, käytöskoe 20 = 30,4

Kouluvarsojen arviointitilaisuudessa 20.08.2016 KV-II.
Rakenne: 7 Käynti: 3 Ravi: 1 Lisäpisteet: 1 Suku: 13,5 = 25,5

Luonne

His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me? " he thought. It wasn't a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. "How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense", he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn't get into that position. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn't have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when

Sukutaulu

i. Kuuralehdon Oskuri
m, 155 cm
ii. Napenteri
m, 145 cm
KTK-III, KRJ-I, VAR-II
iii. Tjefred
m, 144 cm
KTK-II, KRJ-I, ERJ-I, SLA-I, YLA2
iie. Yönaaraaja
m, 146 cm
KRJ-I, ERJ-II, SLA-I, YLA1
ie. Tiilikan Kauna
rt, 153 cm
SV-II
iei. Kannaksen Vilunkipeli
rt, 153 cm
iee. Hattarainen
rt, 144 cm
KRJ-II, YLA2, SLA-I
e. Runon Lomaheila
prt, 154 cm
ei. Runon Pilmanteri
rt, 156 cm
KRJ-I, Jälkeläislk C
eii. Pismanteri
trt, 155 cm
eie. Valssin-Tahti
prt, 156 cm
ee. Runon Lyriikka
prt, 146 cm
eei. Amoriinin Ruska
prt, 145 cm
KRJ-II, ERJ-II
eee. Suvilahden Lyyra
prt, 150 cm
KRJ-II

Jälkeläiset

skp. Nimi (s. 00.00.0000), isä/emä: Nimi
skp. Nimi (s. 00.00.0000), isä/emä: Nimi

Kilpailut

KRJ 41 sijoitusta

01.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/40
01.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/40
06.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 1/40
09.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/30
11.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 6/40
13.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/50
14.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/30
15.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 1/50
15.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 2/30
16.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/30
16.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 4/30
17.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/50
20.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/40
21.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 1/40
22.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 6/40
22.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 2/40
22.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/30
24.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/30
26.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/40
26.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 1/50
27.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 7/50
27.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/50
28.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/30
29.08.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 2/50
01.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/40
02.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 2/40
02.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/40
03.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 1/40
04.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/30
04.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 3/40
05.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 1/40
05.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 6/40
06.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 2/40
07.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 2/30
07.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 4/40
12.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 5/40
13.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 6/40
16.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 1/40
22.09.2016 - Kutsu - He A - 2/40

ERJ 0 sijoitusta

JAOS (00.00.0000) Kilpailupaikka, Luokka 0/0
JAOS (00.00.0000) Kilpailupaikka, Luokka 0/0
JAOS (00.00.0000) Kilpailupaikka, Luokka 0/0
JAOS (00.00.0000) Kilpailupaikka, Luokka 0/0

Päiväkirja & valmennukset

Valmennus

His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me? " he thought. It wasn't a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. "How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense", he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn't get into that position. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn't have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when

Päiväkirjatarina

His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me? " he thought. It wasn't a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. "How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense", he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn't get into that position. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn't have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when