Finally. Headed to see the mare again. It's been more than two weeks and I'm itching for some quality pony time.
Between weddings and vendor trips and life, weekends have proven harder to carve out than I was hoping, so I'm finally just sucking it up and taking a day away from the office. (yahoo)
The Boy wasn't so lucky (in fact his pre-4am wake up call probably indicates he's off to someplace far less desirable..) so Miss Maisy is sitting in the right seat as my trusty co pilot.
Even more exciting?
I'M WEARING BREECHES.
I spent about 20 minutes last night pawing through boxes trying to find horsey gear, since apparently I haven't ridden since we finally got into the new house. But I finally found all my crap in a giant box and spent about eight solid minutes with my head jammed in said box filling my lungs with every bit of hay, barn, leather and horse smell that I could.
I'm not riding P today, but we are heading out on the trail and I think she's getting ponied. I don't know for sure, but frankly I'm not going to be picky at this point. Just give me a horse, any horse - hell, I'd probably even throw my leg over Obama the Llama at this point....
Also, Maisy is in her her own little session with Dr. Finn since she's been favoring her left hind quite a bit up and down stairs recently
Can't wait to have an update!
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