I rode both girls today in a bid to be somewhat prepared for my lessons on Sunday.
Ginger was up first. She was pretty spooky today and much more reminscent of the 'old Ginger' I was used to. She checked out on the walk up the road when a nice lady riding a bike with a plastic shopping bag draped off the front handlebars passed us at a fair clip. Poor Ginger, flying plastic bags and bicycles all in one experience lol, The focus was really lacking even an hour later, and I chickened out and took it easy while I rode and did my utmost to not poke the bear. I hope she's the same on Sunday so I can pick that fight and get some help working her through it. Also I need reminders about my hands. They're depressing.
|Spooking at the mounting block ha ha|
|Stupid human, your spurs will not make me canter faster :)|
|Ok then, if you insist|
|Her other latest evasion is getting her head down and trying to be all slow western pleasure pony|
|No clue what I'm doing but posting this one cause Bridget looks really cute|
|I need pony sized reins. That's your safety PSA for the day|
|Whewww, all done.|