|Mr Floppy looking woeful|
|Two stride Novice height|
And you stick with it because somewhere in your screaming head you know that there is nothing like eventing... the freedom and thrill of a great cross country run. So, you find the right help while the Snowbirds enjoy the sunshiny warmth and the pleasures of Florida.
|Boxes.. to the barrels|
The Professional Friend who works on your PTSD brings you closer to peace. The City Barn Instructor and her sturdy, students just jumping school ponies, through spooks, missed striding and all sorts of mayhem, as if the courses were a part of the World Equestrian Games. They scream for more jumps, more height and their enthusiasm builds into yours.
Jumpin on Dunkin'
And for those of you who may not know... Barrels are not a Sugar favorite and subsequently not my own. Yet today, the barrels are a symbol of the beauty of perseverance... cause today, I can truly say... We're gonna be ok!!! Really, truly OK! And that has me smiling! Broadly smiling!
Happy Easter! Happy Spring! Let the rejoicing continue!