Again, And Again, And Again

….creeps in this petty pace from day to day…(or something like that.)    No, Horngard I has not yet fledged completely and was handed back to the nest by the helpful Agent who pointed out that just flapping wings wasn’t flying, and the primaries were only half as long as they should be.   Metaphorically speaking. Horngard Read More…

“On the (plot) road again…”

Now over 39,000 words.  Wow, this book wants to be written, so far.  I need eyes that don’t tire from screen time and fingers (right hand in particular) that aren’t arthritic.    But it’s wonderful to be on the road with a book that wants to GO down that road.   That has dragged me away from Read More…

Ride 39: Busy Day, Rode Rags Anyway

Following the good news at the vet’s, I planned of course to ride as soon as the horses had had their day or two off to recover from all those shots and the dental work.  Next day, Tuesday, I had a trip to the dentist’s and didn’t feel like riding.  Besides, they were both obviously Read More…

Vet Trip: Good News For Tigger

Tigger went in for regular immunizations, Coggins test (for Equine Infectious Anemia, annual test required federally), dental work (“floating”…actually means grinding teeth down…more on that later) , and a lameness exam.   I also wanted to talk to the vet about his change in behavior in the last six months.  Rags went in for the same Read More…

Ride 38: Rags Remains Unconvinced

My plan for the week was to ride Rags after the rain passed, if it wasn’t too muddy…however, the little norther came howling in dry and far too blustery for a ride Monday or Tuesday. Wednesday through Friday was another attack of gut trouble.  So today I got back on him when not feeling quite Read More…

Another Footstone On the Fitness Trail

I can’t really call one size down in jeans a “milestone”…so, “footstone” or maybe “furlongstone” (that actually has  a nice feel to it…furlongstone…)   But this morning I switched out of one size jeans into the next size down.  These are (gasp, gasp for some people) men’s jeans, which I like because a) they’re better made, Read More…

Ride 37: Rags Tries It On…Nappy Sunday

I don’t know why the English (and Scots & Irish) call “wanting to turn back” or stopping at a fence napping, but they do.  Rags has not previously been really bad about that, but today…today he was *determined* to turn back and we had several tussles that involved stopping, whirling around to try for it, Read More…

Ride 36: More Than Two Miles in 35 Minutes.

Rags is developing into a teenager horse in some ways.  Megan Elphick, whose YouTube channel I visit regularly, commented on training horses that they go through a stage when they begin to think they know how to do stuff and the rider is superfluous except as a passenger.  They’ve learned some basic dressage, and they’ve Read More…

Ride 35: A Perfect Evening Ride

Today was a lovely day, clear, cooler than it has been (though quite warm in the sun in the afternoon until about 4pm, not stifling) and with just enough breeze.   Yesterday, I’d gotten a new pair of riding tights, summer-weight, ordered last week.  They’re a style recommended by one of the staff at the Dover Read More…