on making your own horse
My trainer almost never rides my horse. This isn’t because I don’t trust her (she’s arguably one of the only people in the world that I genuinely do trust with him). This isn’t because she doesn’t know what she’s doing. She’s literally the most qualified person in our area to help me achieve my goals…
a tale of npa and lighting money on fire
In an absolutely shocking turn of events (/s), the whole PSD discovery was yet again the tip of the iceberg, not the core of the onion, so let’s take a stroll through Cooper’s and my last four months, shall we? Last time I wrote, it was the week before Cooper’s first recheck after his seven…
the unsaid things
I’ve been having a really hard time motivating myself to ride these last few weeks. I was officially cleared to go back to normal activity on the weekend of September 9th, after I went and had follow-up bloodwork done to confirm that all of my levels (liver enzymes, primarily) had returned to a normal range…
starting over (again)
I honestly don’t even know where to begin with this post, other than the beginning, so… let’s just rewind a month and a half and talk about everything that’s happened in the last five weeks (and before that, really). It’s been just over seven months since we moved to my trainer’s barn—six months exactly was…
weekly wanderings, part iv
I jumped my horse today. I jumped my horse today, for the first time in five(ish) months. I jumped my horse today, outside, for the first time since we moved barns in January. I jumped my horse today and he didn’t buck a single time. I jumped my horse today and he didn’t rush the…
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