This pile of bricks that I stacked up on the arena ledge because I didn't want to carry them back to their home. None of the horses would go outside until Annie (who didn't even look at them when I rode her the night before) walked right past them and outside. I didn't think they'd be so terrifying.
Weenie Eventer: A chicken part time eventer's journey through eventing, trail riding, cattle herding, and dressage on her fun sized horses.
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My enthusiasm to ride has vanished again. Instead of riding I've been working on teaching the baby horses to tie. Great drama ensued. ...
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The tractor is stored in the arena during the winter, and all last winter it didn't matter that it never moved Sydney would always have to be spooky about it for the first little bit of our ride. Horses are strange animals!
ReplyDeletewell it could be a crouching lion you know :)
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