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Oct. 9th, 2004 09:17 pmYow, another of these perfect, clear, cool, beautiful Northern California October days that just makes you mutely happy to be alive.
I rode Tristan all around the park today, remembering to have the patience to work him in the arena first. I'll take trail time over arena work any day, but it's always a good idea, and it takes enough of the edge off him that he'll stand patiently at the busy street we have to cross to get to the park, rather than wanting to jump blithely into traffic. Traffic was nice to us today, though...cool lady who actually stopped her car so we could cross. Sometimes people speed really fast past a horse. And it's a mellow residential street. Go fig.
I forget how tall Tris is sometimes, because I'm used to him now, until I watch him loafing with his two quarter horse pasturemates, and I realize that he's nearly a foot taller at the wither than either of them. And Bey seems like a pony afterwards. Well, technically, bey *is* a pony, but barely.
eh, enough horse rambling. Did some cool art, and busy writing a fic porny enough that only to my "insde list" (and anyone who asks me specifially for it) will it ever see the light of day. It HAS to be done by the 31st, though, nothing like a deadline.
And a wonderfully accurate meme courtesy of MooncatX.
I rode Tristan all around the park today, remembering to have the patience to work him in the arena first. I'll take trail time over arena work any day, but it's always a good idea, and it takes enough of the edge off him that he'll stand patiently at the busy street we have to cross to get to the park, rather than wanting to jump blithely into traffic. Traffic was nice to us today, though...cool lady who actually stopped her car so we could cross. Sometimes people speed really fast past a horse. And it's a mellow residential street. Go fig.
I forget how tall Tris is sometimes, because I'm used to him now, until I watch him loafing with his two quarter horse pasturemates, and I realize that he's nearly a foot taller at the wither than either of them. And Bey seems like a pony afterwards. Well, technically, bey *is* a pony, but barely.
eh, enough horse rambling. Did some cool art, and busy writing a fic porny enough that only to my "insde list" (and anyone who asks me specifially for it) will it ever see the light of day. It HAS to be done by the 31st, though, nothing like a deadline.
And a wonderfully accurate meme courtesy of MooncatX.
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