Speaking of pain, I won't even get into Friday's ride but I will say that once it was over, I was more than happy to give Bobby the weekend off.
Sunday, Hubby and I stopped by the barn on our way to do the one real grown up thing of the weekend and got seriously distracted by the awesome weather.
|"let's go eat grass over there!"|
"out of my face, you mule."
picking at bobby's legs.
|i forgot my riding boots at home. don't judge.|
|avoiding fallen logs and hanging branches. someone needs to go|
through with a chainsaw!
|bobby flips shit at this log from more than a walk.|
dollar jumped it like a total cutie. dear bo, can i borrow
your plod along beginner lesson horse for eventing?
|hubby making my crappy camera look fancy.|
I have very minimum goals for this show: Stay in the dressage arena and not have the judge ring her nice little bell and tell us to go home; not kill or seriously maim anyone in any of the warm up areas; no backwards motion in stadium; and interrupt the flow of xcountry for others as little as possible. Doable? Ehh.....