Guy! GUYS! I sat on my horses yesterday! (And nobody died!) We couldn't do much because 1/3 of the ring is still frozen, 1/3 is too muddy, leaving only 1/3 to ride on. But I'll take what I can get. Also it was 70 degrees and I rode in short sleeves. It was glorious!
Also short lived as winter returns tomorrow, but again, I'll take what I can get! I do think it's kind of nice for the horses to have a couple riding days and then a day or two off after having so much time off. Ease into things. Okay, now that the best part has been discussed, we can look back at the week.
Good news, the furnace was fixed on Friday! (Even better that it hasn't had to come on the last couple of days.) Nice to have something checked off the get fixed list.
We had some rain on Friday which helped to melt a significant amount of snow. That brought more mud of course, but definitely progress! Saturday I spent most of the day on cleanup outside. We've been keeping up with picking up manure outside everyday, but it's hard to get it all in the snow. Some falls down so deeply you can't see it. Sometimes it freezes solid to the ground before you get to it. That sort of thing. Since I turn out in the ring it's pretty important to get that out of the footing. It was a productive day. I thought I'd have a lot less to do on Sunday but with even more melting, it was just as busy. But it felt really nice to have it cleaned up. We don't have too much snow left at all, just unfortunately along the one side of the ring. But honestly, that's Al's dream because it's all along his danger zone. Not gonna lie, I appreciate the excuse to not ride over there the first few times in the saddle!
Monday was warm, in the 60's and I initially felt guilty not starting the horses that day. But there wasn't enough good footing yet and it was pretty windy. Which sounds like a cop out, but adding wind to a first ride in two months... Meh. It eased my guilt. And yesterday was so perfect! Definitely the better of the two days to start horses.
Al was surprisingly pretty good. As is the norm, as soon as I swung a leg over Al, Bang and Clang next door started his nonsense. First he wandered out to the shed in the back next to my ring and rifled around in there for awhile. Then he wandered back and forth along the tree line for no apparent reason. Then he dropped a bunch of milk crates because putting them down quietly would be too difficult... But despite all that (and two months of vacation) Al kept his poo together. He even offered a nice stretch for one of his long side trots! I was proud of him. I am confident that if I had asked for actual work we might not have had the same outcome. But I also think that would have been an unfair ask so he would be justified.









