journeygirl:Trust me, I didn't type up a what ever and post with out putting a lot of thought into it first.
I know you didn't, that's why you were exempt :)
journeygirl:Oh, the blood isn't photo shopped, how could you EVER think people would do something like that. People are bad and wrong, there for it had to be the the unicorns that did it.
Unicorns would NEVER stoop to photoshopping.
Oh, I was an evil owner today. I not only rode Bailey in a bit, but I had to assist him in putting his tongue back under it when he insisted on playing with it. He much prefers the pelham, but since USEF won't let us show in one, we're trying the snaffle and all he does is play with it.
THEN, since we need to condition our fat asses (well my ass, his cresty neck) I decided to do 2-point at a walk. I dropped the reins and let him wander the ring. I begged and begged him, but he refused to listen and walked right down the line of ground poles and over the tiny cross rail. My hands were out to the sides and I swear I heard him LOL at me. We must have wandered for 20 minutes (for which I will pay in the AM).
We did a bit of trot work and a few strides of his amazing canter then it was time for his supper.
I did feel bad for Bug. She was pacing the fenceline, having a fit because I picked him over her. I think tomorrow, a longe session will be good for her!
Please visit
the Morab Horse Association & Register, Inc. Dare to be different-Ride a Morab!Bailey & J in the 2004 Midwest Horse Fair Parade of Breeds. He was 4 years old :)
