My trainer used to have what we called the Dirt Club. If you fell, or got thrown off, you had thirty days in the dirt club. After thirty days, you could erase your name, and stroll the barn shame free.
I haven't been in the dirt club in about eight months, and last time was because I was fooling around, riding my mare backwards.
Today, the horse I've been training, working on mounting abd General spookyness, threw my happy bootie into the dirt. We we're doing some desensitization with a jacket.... he did not like itmuch lol
But I got back on, worked a little more, and ended the ride with the jacket between his ears.
So for the next thirty days, I'm in the dirt club.
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