|My happy place.|
Let's just say that I love to ride Bacon and I love all of the fun progress we are making in such a short time. Let's say Vegas is HATING that she can't play wild mustang like she did for almost a year, and does not want to have manners or respect for people. Let's also say I was hoping to go to two shows this week. The only thing that could happen was for Bacon and Vegas to "sort" things out in the pasture.
|She will DESTROY you. Little blond punk.|
Except, it was more butt to butt firing shots and flying hooves style. And damnit, Bacon lost. She got a few little shots in on Vegas, but Vegas got her good. Giant swollen ass, big scrape marks and missing hide, hock swollen from getting tangled in the action. Horrified look on my face. I had to keep my cool, because my family was visiting my house at the moment. They left soon after and I turned to Blake and started to sob.
|My mom brought me this lunging system. Look at Lucy strengthening her back!|
|Our last ride, sometime last week. A fun, weird, oxer!|
|Grandma got on the Bacon. And almost peed her pants.|
|Starting off the lesson nicely.|
|Trotting around (forward flap not necessary for mom, oi!)|
Oh lord. What did I do.
|Practicing over ground poles first.|
But mom was ok (phew!) and laughed and got back on. And now she can turn her neck both ways, which she hasn't been able to do for years. Pandora is just a chiropractor I guess? And felt very sorry that mom flew off, and kept putting her head into her chest and arms.
|I love how their facial expressions are the same.|
|Mom is back on. Yay!|