Now What? (and Other News)
Now is the winter of my discontent. Hurry spring. A post from my other blog. Yes, I have another blog....
Part One: The Strong Silent Type (Of Horse)
I've said it before: While growing up, I saw She Wore a Yellow Ribbon more often than I saw my...
What To Do When Your Horse Is Wrong
It started small. It started the way it usually starts; the rider pulled on her horse's face. It's a fundamental disagreement:...
Photo Challenge: Shadow
I mean to blur the edge, a half-stop between dark and light, of the distance between us. He's walked on from this...
Email Subject Line: "Do I Want a Horse?"
February 2nd, 10 pm, 12 degrees. There was dense fog all day. We didn't see the sun and the temperature stayed...
Release: The Unflattering Truth
A few weeks ago, I was standing, talking with a client at the end of her lesson. She was at...
Safety and Being a Spoil Sport.
I'm a riding instructor. Wait, it's worse than that. A riding instructor who has read the small print of her liability...
Riding a Suspension… of Disbelief
Some of us are okay with who we are in the saddle. We don't question the ride, or if we do,...
Negotiating; Not Fighting.
It was last spring when this ancient donkey came to the farm. In the beginning, we thought she might not...
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