|Smoke detector lying on the sink.|
Unlike the fateful Kentucky Championships of 2012, nothing went categorically and catastrophically wrong. Whew.
I had reliable and trustworthy pony sitters at home, the truck and trailer(s) all made it to KY and back to their respective destinations. The weather held for all of my tests (not so much for Courtney's... but that's the risk you run at horse shows).
|Who does this?|
The seat doesn't fit the toilet!
The poodles and I settled into a Motel 6 one exit over. Good news is that is accepted dogs, no questions asked. Bad news is that it was just a touch shady. In true Horse show tradition, wherein my family tries to counter balance the decadence of high powered show horses with slummy hotels. So far I've survived.
|Alison, Up your game. Seriously.|
The tack stall was set up.
The horses were settled in.
The Dog Party had commenced.
Its Show Time!