OK, so I'm a little nuts. As a 40-something fat and arthritic re-rider, working full-time, finishing my Master's degree at an Ivy, I found an instructor, and more importantly a horse, a 17.2h, 2200 lb Percheron gelding, who kept me sane! I do a lot of volunteering in pet therapy with dogs, Daniel's my own therapy. This is a place to store my thoughts, and try to track our progress.
Friday, May 8, 2009
Daniel meets my Dad
My Dad hadn't met Daniel before, I snapped a pic - just for reference, my Dad's 6'4"!!! Groomed him, gave him some carrots, picked out hooves... and told him that he just needs to find the loudmouth and kick his ass, then he'll have smooth sailing. Oh, I forgot! He did that Wednesday! I feel bad that Runner's still a little lame, but from what I heard, he started it!
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