Yesterday was a long day over at the barn. I lunged Ink again, rode Errika and cleaned stalls. I had Ink eat his grain in the round pen while I cleaned Squirt’s stall. When I was done, Ink was finished with grain and it was dark. I grabbed his blankets and walked to the round pen. I put the blankets on and reluctantly started walking to the back. Last time I drove the quad back there, thankfully I was on wheels, I came across a possum that glared at me and just kept walking towards me. I rammed the quad in reverse and floored it until I was back at the barn. No way was I going to go back there again in the dark and I swore, not on foot. But last night I was all alone and I walked Ink to the back. I kind of hid next to him and stomped really loud, so if something was there it would hopefully run away after it heard us coming.
No scary possum or rat was around and we made it safely to the field. I was so relieved. But then I had the walk back.. Alone..without the big guy to protect me. I ran all the way back, as fast as I could.
It was such a loong day. It rained, got sunny, was windy, man the day was full of adventures.
Ink looked really good yesterday. I didn’t notice any lameness and he wasn’t short strided at all. I’m not sure what that means. But maybe a feed through joint supplement and a chiro or massage therapist is all he really needs.
I’m off to the barn, have a great weekend everyone!!














This is the photo eloquent pic of the week. Titled "Velvet." Errika!
