12-29-2012, 09:34 PM
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My first fall was when I was little, in a small round pen, at a trot. Oh, the tears...
I had a couple other mini spills since then, but my only good fall worth a story was back in April when I had the saddle fitter there, trying out a beautiful Steubben. I was confident enough to get into the canter, and I don't know if my girl did something or if I was just being absent minded, the paddock we rode in sloped downhill slightly, she turned the corner, and I kept going... hit myself on the fence, fell to the ground, then yelled, "YES! MY FIRST REAL FALL!" as my horse continued to canter around the paddock... it was only later that I cried because I was afraid I could have punctured a lung, but I was okay. Hahahaahahahaha