|Ha; it looks like he's eating Brian's treehouse!|
But then. Oh, then! The wind-witches came screaming through the trees and sent Lance scrambling.
|Yikes; look at the torque on those front legs!|
I enjoyed the show while holding my breath against injuries. Afterwards, we had a nice, short ride. Thank goodness for Polarfleece breeches!
I have a lesson scheduled with Julie on Thursday; I'm really looking forward to that.
eek, he really crossed his front feet there...
I'm so glad you were not on his back!
Wow my cat goes a bit crazy in the wind but this is something else! Lance is so beautiful. Enjoy your lesson. X
Sounds like the Santa Anas that blow in from the desert in Southern California. Everyone goes a little wonky when the Santa Ana winds blow . . .
He's looking really handsome, Michelle :-)
Mary, I didn't really need to see that, but the camera doesn't lie.
Me, too, Mary Ann. But he was really good under saddle afterwards.
I think so, too, Maggie. Had to reschedule the lesson, but I'm sure I'll enjoy it when it happens.
I remember those Santa Ana, Adrienne!
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