Wow wee...I know that HURT. My son ran across his grandparents den years ago and head butted me right in the pelvic bone. Good golly Miss Molly. I SAW STARS in bright flaming colors and couldn't catch my breath. He was 2 - he is now 28 and I still remember the flash of pain and how sore it was - thank God hubby was in New Jersey.
Save your cookie for another day....if you can't ride hubby you certainly won't be able to ride a horse.
and you don't want your cookie to crumble - that would mess up all kinds of stuff!!!