Ok well I had this big, long, emotional post about how insanely proud I am of Sour- but you've been spared because the stupid HF decided that I used too much chat speak (what on earth? I didn't use any at all! O.o) in my post and didn't let me put it up.
As a summary of it though, I'd just like to say how PROUD I am of Sour for having come so far in the three years that I've known her. Seeing her transform from this crappy personalitied filly to a strong, confident horse has been amazing and I just love her to death. I also thank my wonderful trainer for teaching me that I need to trust my horse just as much as I ask my horse to trust me!
Please excuse the breastcollar in these pictures. I didn't realize how ill-fitted it is until after, and I'll be ordering her a larger one before we drive again.
We're all set! (yes, there is a horse on the deck. He swears he's human and has as much right to shade as we do! It was HOT today!)
Off we go!!!
How did I do mama?
I just love her summer coat. And that mane! She definitely takes after her daddy, it's to her shoulders now!
And one of Little Feather, because he was feeling left out <3 silly boy.