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The 2010s

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I initially wasn't going to do this because I didn't even start riding until 2011, but I'm much younger than many of the other blogs I read. My experience of the 2010s was incredibly different because it encompasses my journey to adulthood as well as the entirety of my horse journey thus far. 2010 I was 12, in middle school, having the worst time of my life. I was into art, dragons, horses, singing, origami, and was insecure about all of it. At this point, I'd been begging my dad for over a year to let me start riding. He almost let me volunteer at a local horse rescue. He almost let me adopt a horse. My best friend at the time told me about her trainer who was 10 minutes down the street from me. We visited on Halloween. I met Todd and didn't know how to use a cross tie. 2011 I took my first lesson on April 13 on a horse named April. Posting sucked. Circles sucked. I got to jump (i.e. trot over a very low cross rail) and I sucked. But I was happy. My co

Favorites of 2019

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I did this last year and had fun so here we are again :) Favorite show picture Cheating because I finally got my photographer game together and have two favorite show photos. Also peep the new watermark! Favorite non-show picture She's LITERALLY the cutest horse I've ever seen Favorite thing you bought I actually . . . didn't buy anything horse related this year. There are things that I WANT to buy (and probably need to buy . . .) but, yeah, I went a full year not doing that. Favorite moment on horseback I'm trying really really really really hard to get better at this. Favorite moment out of the saddle Miami Beach actually isn't that bad. The city of Miami? Much to work on. Favorite “between the ears” picture I actually don't have any "between the ears" shots from this year :/ Favorite horse book or article Your Favorite Horse Breed Based on Your Zodiac Sign Was looking for my favorite article and found this

Vlog #25: October & November 2019

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Big Mare Struggles

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It's nearly impossible for me to not compare Lucie to Summer. They're both mares. They're both gray. Both did A circuit shenanigans. They both tend to not really give a shit about anything happening around them. And they both canter like they have 12 legs. Okay, maybe that's a bit dramatic, but when I ride Lucie, I repeat what Coach S told me about Summer: "She's big, and she's long, and she's just a lot of horse." The intensity of the semester has kept me from being super consistent, but I try to leg her up once per week. Because she's large, out of shape, and generally sluggish, our warmup has become much more structured to get her loose and moving off my aids. One of the most useful things has actually been starting my ride in two point. I think she appreciates having me off her back and with no contact to just do whatever she wants for the first bit of our ride. Even when I stop two pointing and go to rising trot, I keep the reins l