This is what I saw when I arrived at the barn earlier this week. And yes, the other side was just as lovely…really Ike? Maybe he thought it was a spa treatment. Yeah, right. More than likely, he had a tantrum when the rain showers arrived and threw himself on the ground since his highness does not like to get wet. By the time he was clean, I had a layer of grime and gritty teeth. Pretty.
We have our ride times for this weekend’s dressage show. Luckily there will be no 4:00 a.m. alarms. First ride on Saturday is not until 3:26 and second ride is at 5:07. It is a good thing that I ride after work so big man is accustomed to later day workouts. Sunday times are 1:15 and 3:16. Getting only one lesson in before the weekend, but thankfully Ms. C will be joining us on Saturday to school us to perfection (I hope).