Our first "official" hunter show was today, but Chick spooked during our first round (cyclists hiding in the bushes, why would you do that? They were watching us... from the bushes... on private property, the judge literally had to shoo them away), and then decided the arena was terrifying for the rest of the day. But! In an effort to just get her over all of the jumps without consequence I totally forgot I was doing 2'9, and did a wonderful job considering I'm terrified of courses higher than 2'3ish. So it was both a good and a bad day.