It's been a wet week. I managed to get a ride in Tuesday after work during a lull in the rain, although the arena was pretty wet. While riding I started coughing, and realized that after working with sick people for weeks, I was finally succumbing. Drats.
This morning looked like this:
I didn't have the energy to ride when the faucet turned off for awhile this afternoon, but I did turn the Big Red Goober out for a bit to stretch his legs. He ran off to take a bath in the wet sand, and then spent most of his time being goobery. ;-)
When I put him back in his stall with a treat ball full of hay cubes to play with, he was creating puddles. Someone is going to need a good grooming to fluff up that insulting hair once he's dry!
To ride dressage is to dance with your horse, equal partners in the delicate and sometimes difficult work of creating harmony and beauty.
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Oh such wonderful photos of Lance enjoying himself!
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