This Michigan non-winter sure brought on an early case of Spring Fever for me. Last night I took the dogs for a romp through the woods and came across some trail riders that seemed to have a blast. I have to say I eyed them with a bit of longing.
It's only February, but with the mild weather I can't wait to have the boys home. Just to have them nicker at me in the morning makes my day. And not to have to make the two-hour+ roundtrip sure will be nice, too. Of course, I'll miss Sandy and a lot of people at the barn, but we'll trailer-in for lessons on the weekends. Just a slight snafu: Three horses - and a two horse trailer... What's it gonna be: Leave one at home? Buy a new trailer? Get a companion horse for the one that has to stay home? All of a sudden the temperature of my Spring fever is dropping quite a bit, and the heart rate is going up. What would the doctor order?
The journey of two Morgans: *Saumur*: Dismissed as not-trainable by experienced trainers and the Amish alike. Together we worked our way from learning to steer to the USDF Bronze Medal. Saumur passed away in 2022 at the age of 26. *Remy*: Cheerful, loving -but not without quirks- on his way up the levels. This is also a tribute to the remarkable professionals helping us along the way, Roz Kinstler, Lisa Oberg, Vanessa Voltman; and most of all to Jean-Paul, husband extra-ordinaire.
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