Well, Tis the season before the season... You know, the national holiday to celebrate gluttony in all it's forms, but most specifically, turkey cranberry sauce and pie.
Since I haven't ridden in nearly a week, I have been feeling an acute case of the - as named by Court and I- the Wubba-wubbas.
You know, that feeling where you jiggle. And not in an attractive fashion. It's not good, not good at all. So I went for a ride... Or two.
|Winter Wonder Land|
Can I bolt?
What if I buck?
What do you mean you don't like it when I turn into a pogo stick?
Mares. Pony mares. Sheesh. Still, it was the kind of ride that makes you laugh as you zing through the snow, just because it's so fun to run through the snow.
Good thing I nixed the thought of ponying Tini off of Delight.... at least until Delight settles down a bit. (it's still on the winter To-Do list).
Tomorrow is Turkey Day, AKA Thanksgiving. So here's my list of Thanks:
I'm thankful for all three of my wonderfully complicated mares. They are each special and fun in their own unique way. We may not be world-beaters (yet!), but the journey is fun.
|Over the river and through the woods|
I'm thankful for my dogs (even Scott). I hope to be the person that Bacon believes I am... someday.
I'm thankful for my family, because honestly, no one could ask for a better family than mine.