|Poised... (used with permission)|
Let's see, um... the City Barn has 45+ horses, big paddocks and several huge pastures. The activity is non-stop - accomplished riders taking lessons honing their skills for the big show, Eventers tuning up for Opening day and oh, the kids... lessoning on the cutest ponies evah. Again, 45+ horses, endless streams of horses and riders...
Poor Sugar, not a lover in the bunch!
Being single myself, you would think I would feel some sympathy or at least, some compassion for her longing. As beautiful as she is, she has never experienced the touch of a lover. And what must it be like for her, to hear her biology ticking surrounded by so many "men". I do not yield to Ms Sugar, for she does not suffer in silence - no she does not!
Spring is in the air and the HEAT is high...
And we begin, the dance of the Spring Hussy. No ride is without its high stepping, body twisting, big spooking antics. Hers is a body filled with power and high tension that only a mother could love... It is immensely beautiful! And, yes... equally as dangerous!
I can see my ad for Sugar now:
|Feeling like a rock star!|
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- 16.3+H Bay and White Pinto Mare... MARE-ISH! (Caps intended!). Will dance you out of the tack in a huge spook, drop, prop and spin. Canter is the naughty gait and can reach some serious "airs above ground"! Is wicked agreeable (kind of) three seasons of the year... Watch out for Spring!
Yeah... that would be my ad. And, after a Spring rides or one of my dressage tests, I fantasize down to choosing the font in that ad.
But, you know... when you get through the Spring Hijinx, and forget the warm-ups from hell, there is something kind of special about a hormonal mare... nothing quite like them...
'Cause after a ride like that, ending with a powerful canter, light on her forehand and gentle in my own hands... I think... she makes me feel like a rock star...
And that is pretty ok!