Trails to Lead Old Cowboys Home Again

I was at the barn for last night's lesson at 5:30. It only took a few minutes to brush out Ashke's coat, since he is still so filthy...

I have the plague. I shared with J. I clipped Ashke's legs on Saturday, despite the coughing fits that threatened to overwhelm me. (...

In December of 2013, I upgraded my helmet from a white "toilet bowl" helmet (or mushroom if that makes you feel better) to an Ovat...

I threatened to sell Ashke last night and buy a PRE. He dropped his head, got very sad and then was a much better horse after. He was being ...

I decided to take the advise in the comments on my FB post and plan a fun ride for Ashke and myself. I decided before I got to the barn to m...

Sometimes things just fall apart. Like cantering past the "scary corner" at one end of the arena. That became the fight this w...

Sometimes, when one is working toward an elusive goal, the sudden weightlessness of achieving that goal can cause surprise or shock. Or awe,...