Saturday, a friend’s daughter came out and learned a little bit about horses. She learned how to hold a lead rope correctly (no loops), how to groom and pick out feet, watched the saddling process and held Ashke while I went to the bathroom. I rode him and then she untacked him, brushed him down and took him over for what is likely his last bath of the year.
This was at the end of our Saturday ride.
He is working on keeping himself straight when we do a line of changes.
It is definitely getting better every ride.
Don’t we all want our own 13 year old horse crazy girl groom?
What I did at work on Friday.
There were more than a 100 legal sized Banker Boxes on that trailer. T and I moved them from the office to the storage unit across the highway. Marvel handled it like a champ and none of the boxes fell off.
I wanted to share a pic of how Ashke’s neck muscle is looking. It used to be that it tipped to the left, but now it remains pretty straight in front of me. I am going to let his mane grow out and see what size it tips to.
Lily laying on my feet. One of her favorite places to lay.
Life is moving forward and hopefully in a month this part of my life will be fully behind me and I will be moving forward into a new reality.
I'm glad to read that things are looking up. Sometimes all you can do is push forward and get to the other side. And yes, I would love my own 13 year old girl
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