My First Horse ~ Thoughts
*I had the parents who bought me a four-year-old green-as-grass horse when I was the age of ten. I didn't have a trainer and had to figure out things myself.*
These are some of my thoughts when I was working with my first horse:
"WTH was I thinking?"
"Crystal. Clear. Instructions."
"Feeding a treat to only one horse in the pasture? Challenge accepted."
"My horse is that little blob in the way back of the pasture, right?
"My horse will either get trained or untrained this session."
"The horse did well becasue I did well."
"Ah, spring. Ah, Pissed off Mare Syndrome."
"Perfect day for a ride."
"Ran through a spider web. I really hope there wasn't a spider."
"We have come a long way from where we began."
"Train in the rain."
"My horse is so fat."
"So that is what a buck feels like?"
"I remember the day we first met."
"I can't wait to see you tomorrow."
"I just want to quit."
"This was a great day."
"This is worth fighting for."
Last edited by LilithRainye; 10-03-2015 at 09:42 PM.