My weekend was long and a little stressful. Okay a lot a bit stress full.. Let's start form the first part of the weekend. Friday, I ended up laying on the floor. Typing back and forth with a number of friends. Two different conversations with him at the same time. It's been normal for the whole time I've known him. 400 and something days.
Mom called me to go ride with them. I said I didn't really want to but then I said I would talk in three or four hours and left my room. I tacked up the horse.. He did walk away once. I forget to tie him. And my dads spooked and pulled back once. Then we started off one atampet at rearing. I avoided that easily becuase it's pretty normal. Then we rode on tell we were almost to the Y..... Here's were this gets crazy. Our Sasha went after the range cows.. This lead to my next great event. Once second my horse was on the road. The next second we were up the bank. I jumped off and leads him down and around the corner. Then back on my horse we started down the trail.
This is were the story has a good event. We took our first trot of a training level. Then we crossed the creek, low for this time of the year. Water has always been hard for Cody. He made a pretty good cross for the first one of the year. then we went to trot up the hill. he full out bucked. Hyper or upset I don't know. he never bucks I was pretty werided out by that.. Now we think my saddle may not be fitting right. I stayed on by doing the rein turning trick. then we trotted on up the hill. Then we waited for mom at the top. Then we weaved around the newly messed up top space. Then down the hill. then back to trotting. Not a fast endurance horse speed but a lazy out of shape horse speed. Then I got to lead on the next part of walking.. Then we took pound loop. We picked up a Trot across the places were we do normally. that hadn't been the plan but we did it becuase of the dog. We walked so mom's horse could rest. Then we hit the hill. Before that we noticed by saddle was loss...
I'll pick this up later.
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