Quote: ~Welcome to my bar, pull up a stool and have a few shots. I am the mother of a beautiful, yet challenging son with autism. And yes, I'm a witch.
We are having some pretty severe winds right now. So what do I do? I went horse back riding! I rode the lesser of two evils.......Kirby. Getting that horse over a slow crawl is not for the faint of heart. He's not called the "thigh master" for nothing. He can be a little goofy, but no where near as goofy or psychotic as Kip when he spooks at something. Kirby did try and spook at a chair on the outside of the arena that I'm sure that has been there for months. I worked him in small circle by the offending, rabid chair and made him behave. It was a great ride any way. It does my soul good to get on a horse.