My lessons with Flossie, a roan Standardbred mare |
FLOSSIE'S 126th LESSON I spent a perfect hour on perfect Flossie this morning. I got down 30 minutes earlier than usual, which turned out to be a good thing since the humidity was 88% this arvie. The extra half hour made a difference in the temperature, too, for it didn't get too hot until the last 20 minutes of my ride. While I had her coming around the bend in the track towards the road, two joggers suddenly appeared on the other side of the fence. They took Flossie by surprise and she put her head up sharply and stopped dead in her tracks. I told her what they were and asked her to keep going, so she did. She was strong and wanting to work today, so I worked her straight through for a half hour before cooling her down in the shade. Then we went into the 'arena' and worked some circles before calling it a day. Gary Girrard and Dan, Sharon's husband (whom I have never met before), came down and unloaded a sheet of tin with which they're going to make another shed. Gary's divided the small paddock where I used to work Flossie into three sections. When he gets the shed up, he's bringing another horse in. Gary's horse, Paddle Pop King, ran a race on Saturday and came in second place. Gary was so happy! The gelding is a nice horse and I'm glad to see he's doing well on the track. Since today is part of the long Australia Day weekend, the bulldozers next to Des' place weren't being operated. It was nice to work Flossie in peace for a change. I had forgotten how relaxing the atmosphere is when the giant machines aren't running. I love hanging around Des' when I'm done riding. Just having the horses right there, being able to look up and see Flossie in her paddock, listening to the crickets and other grassy insects buzzing and clicking and whirring away in the tall grass all around makes me feel like a country girl. I love to be in the woods and the sound of the paddock a-humming with life gives me that experience. Speaking of the tall grass, I took a photo of Flossie and Bambi in the paddock so I can show you how different the place looks now that the drought has ended. If you remember, last year I had shared a photo of the paddock when the dam was low. There was no grass around and it looked almost like a desert. Take a look at the photo I've attached with this email! You won't believe how tall the grass is now! I know you'll have to take my word on this, but those two humps you see rising above the grass really are Bambi and Flossie! |