(Enjoy a baby Pierce photo as this post’s focus because I suck at taking relevant photos in landscape format, oops.) I started the weekend on the best possible note – a fun Friday lesson of trot and canter sets plus a short 2’3”-2’6” course on one of my favorite horses of my trainer’s, Wallace. He’s a delightfully fun guy – so easy to flat and uncomplicated over fences. He can fancy it up for the show ring, but you’d never…
You know what’s somehow even more mentally taxing than owning a horse? Owning a horse that’s almost a thousand miles away – that you won’t see for at least two weeks. Basically, Pierce is lucky he’s so cute and I’m not opposed to retail therapy to keep my sanity intact, because otherwise I would be losing it. Expect a haul post in the next few days of my only semi-impulsive orders from SmartPak and Equiport – and, heck, there might…
Well, I finally followed through on it – I’ve probably mentioned an interest in starting a blog a dozen or more times in the past few years. Journaling the traditional way never seems to stick, and my Google Calendar takes care of the agenda aspect – but what about just throwing my thoughts and assorted moments out into the void of the internet? (Note to self: it sounds way worse when you phrase it that way.) Who knows if this…