Yay! Today
was the first day out with Harry! I didn't get any pictures of him though, we were all so busy admiring him to remember to take pictures of him! I did get lucky enough to get a couple pictures of Brie yawning, which I found hilarious.Harry is stalled right across from Nina, so he can see Brie on an angle. I hope they get to be friends since Brie is a bit snippy with other horses. I was very proud of myself as well today! I went right in the stall and after a few tries, I got Brie right in the halter. It only took me a minute! So proud of myself. She was very happy today as well! It didn't take long for her to settle into her walk and gait beautifully. She was good for my mom too.
Ray finally is back. He rode Nina. She was a little pistol after not being ridden for a month; Ray didn't want us to ride her while she was away for both our sakes and her sake. I can understand that.
Pancho worked with my brother riding Harry since I was riding Brie first. I'm not too much worried about getting Harry to gait perfectly right now; I'm more concerned with getting him to trust me, and even though I said it last week, this week I really plan on getting a lot done at school Parelli-wise. I'm all caught up on my Skins (British show) episodes and Vampire Diaries episodes, so I'm all set for Parelli time. This Parelli takes a lot of work, but I know that in the end it will ultimately pay off with the bond I have with my horses. I have to start working on giving up Brie a bit to bond with Nina and now Harry.
News I was informed of today
I went back to school yesterday night for a dance formal thing and didn't bother going back home this morning since I had already made plans. I swear, it's like the minute that I'm not there, the world ends!
So apparently everyone, and I mean EVERYONE, was at the stable today. My dad, the "John Wayne" that he is, decided that he should go ahead and ride Harry. Mind you, Harry is 5 years old, has about one month of training, and my dad never, I mean NEVER, rides. Everyone is telling him to get off because he doesn't know what he's doing and he won't listen. My mom sees Harry getting upset and freaked out, ready to rear, and she's pleading with my dad to get off. My dad can't get off in time and Harry rears full up twice and has my dad hanging by the saddle. Now there's been this large hay cart in the middle of the arena since it started snowing since there's no other storage for it and the hay that's in it. Harry bolts and jumps on top of the empty half of the hay cart, breaks and falls through the wooden floor of it with my dad still on. Harry, of course, freaks out and jumps out, runs to the sound board (basically a stretch of wood used for hearing the rhythm of the horse's gait), skids across the board and falls over, landing on top of my dad.
My dad's okay, but Harry's legs are all cut up. They're not cut up real bad and Ray and Pancho said they would take care of Harry. Hopefully he gets well soon.