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Nice Weather

At least for the past two days.  The middle of the week was down right yucky.  I ended up giving Bear three days off because of the weather, and just general tireds on my part.  In fact, it was a little hard to get to the barn Friday afternoon because the week felt so long… Read more »

Soft Feel, At the Walk!

This one has been eluding us for some weeks.  Actually, a couple months.  Shortly after the clinic when I started getting the soft feel consistently while we were standing, I started asking for it at the walk.  And never getting it.  I kept it up for some time, but I just don’t think I was… Read more »

A Sluggish Sunday

Sometimes I can get a little tired on weekend days.  I think I end up sitting around a little too much and drinking coffee longer than I should.  Usually getting out in the fresh air gets me going again, but it didn’t today, despite the gorgeous weather.  It was just like yesterday, only not quite… Read more »

Indian Summer

Yesterday was the first of October, and while the temperatures only got up into the mid 60s, the horses were hot.  Their dark, fuzzy, winter coats have been coming in for weeks now.  Little do they know most of next week will be in the 70s, and possibly even the 80s. On Saturday I had… Read more »

Big Hills and Soft Feels

We received a couple of the photos from our friend Jean.  They are definitely nice, but I somehow didn’t think they would look so much like horse glamour shots. Maybe it is just that I haven’t had a professional style shoot in many, many years. We do look pretty sharp in them.  It is extra… Read more »

The Big Pasture

It has been a few rides since I blogged.  They were not too exciting.  Each one seemed a little worse than the previous one.  I think it was due to two things, I was continually asking Bear to do more and more, and he was continually getting less and less food.  It seemed to make… Read more »

Short Serpentines

Today was cloudy and somewhat cool.  When we walked out to the pasture all the horses were out of sight except Bear, who was tucked into a corner of the windblock.  When he heard our voices he turned around to look at us. After watching for a few moments he wandered over to me while… Read more »

He’s Big Bear

He’s iron tough.  Sort of.  At other times he’s a big softy.  And he hates walking on gravel.  Still, the minute I learned his name was Bear, this song popped into my head.  We couldn’t have written a better song for him. Big Bear 2010-2011 from Robin D on Vimeo. Today’s ride didn’t really look… Read more »