I wasn't suppose to go out to the barn yesterday, but ended up getting a ride with Ophelia's mom. I am afraid I am going to drive Denali's leasor bonkers! I swiched boots, changed the martingale, and pretty much watched the entire ride. Here's my public appoligy!
I won't be able to make it back out again until MAYBE Thursday night.
Denali was a peach, a perfect angel!! We let them run around the arena before hand (even before Megan showed up) and when Ophelia didn't want to come I took Denali out of the arena. She had a little spook when Ophie took off running, but it wasn't anything like before.
In other news, guess who rode my horse? My trainer. Her Dr. told her she could ride again, and even though she's still using a crutch, up she hopped and away they went!
I had a dream last night that I was running. Today I woke up with a pulled quad. Funny.