April 1, 2012, was the day we gave Ashke his first bath, after an 8 hour haul from Amarillo.
I will not share those old photos any more. You can go to the first three posts in this blog to read about the start of our journey.
When I walked in the barn last night, I was greeted with: "Your horse . . . . "
(He was doing Levades in his stall because Ardee was outside)
Last night, he felt amazing.
His hoofbeats finally sounded like they are supposed to.
(clip, clip, clip, clip vs clip, clip, clip, thud)
His trot was floaty.
His canter was spot on.
His walk was free and swinging from the first step away from the mounting block.
The ride was short, since I didn't want to push.
Tonight we lesson.
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