Today, little Maggie was in season. I knew it was coming, I rode Friday, I know the mare. She's been delightful lately, making great progress. But today was the worst day of her cycle. There's always one crap day, often I can avoid it, but, I thought it would be yesterday. So, 7 nervous poops before we even went into the arena, and I put her on the longe line. Did get on her for a bit, she was tense, but not bad.
So, my tendency is to look forward, where we need to be, what we need to accomplish. In this case, I think I'll look back. A couple years ago, Maggie was a squealing, bouncing, nutso on her bad day. I mean I used to ride her, but, we didn't get much done, to say the least.
Today, she was totally civilized. I mean spooky, as she gets when she's in season. But, she bravely went past the scary parts. No blowing up on the longe line. No blowing up under saddle. Tense, tight, inattentive, but nothing *bad*.
That's a LONG way from where she was. I think my little girl is growing up. She's just slow!
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