My lessons with Flossie, a roan Standardbred mare |
FLOSSIE�S 70TH LESSON For some reason I didn�t ride as well this morning as I have been riding lately. I felt as though I was throwing Flossie off at every turn. By some miracle, she did well in spite of me, anyway, though, somehow, someway. It was so hot that after forty-five minutes, I had to take Flossie into the shade so she could catch her breath. She was breathing hard, so I waited for her to slow down, then had her walk around the track before I dismounted. Once untacked, I walked her around the track in hand again as I always do. Magic Harry wasn�t on the premises today; there was another horse in his paddock, instead, which wasn�t the only stranger; Gary had another horse in another paddock as well. Glenco Gal was in the big paddock with Flossie, Bambi, and Bambi�s baby boy. Only Glenco Gal and Flossie took part in the carrots I had brought with me, but Gary�s other two horses didn�t want any part of them. Since Bambi was occupied with her youngster, and I didn�t want to disturb them by offering carrots; (what a fight there would have been between the three grown horses!), I ended up bringing the rest of the carrots home with me. If I remember, I can take them to the exercise track and feed them to the palomino the next time Norm and I go for our routine walk. Or I could offer them to the horses on Eagleby Road some day this week. I poured a big bottle of water on Flossie�s back when I finished riding today. She loved it. I used my hands to scrape it off. I took tons of photos of Bambi�s baby boy! I already mounted them into my Yahoo album, so as soon as I take a look at them and edit them if I have to, I�ll send you a copy. He is a handsome little tyke; he�s got strong, sturdy legs and a very powerful looking body for a colt. He has that Standardbred head, unfortunately. It�s not too pronounced, but I have a feeling it will increase with age. It�s too bad he doesn�t have Bambi�s pretty face. |