I was barnsick, so my mom agreed to take me to the barn. My grandparents, who were in town, wanted to come too, so I brought them. I checked Perfect's feet, and her swelling's gone down a lot. We debated about the colors of horses and I just kinda showed them around and they got to meet Katrina.
Nothing too out of the ordinary, except Yogi was there for the first time in a while.
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Left Lead Canter: An Equestrian Diary
Non-FictionAnything and everything that happens in my life that's horse-related! I'll tell you about my lessons, visits, training sessions, hauls, tack shop visits, you know, horse stuff
