Saturday, October 26, 2013

Popham Beach on Dixie

Today Susie invited me to ride with her at Popham beach and I could ride her mare Dixie. I jumped at the chance. I've never ridden Dixie but know she is a nice horse. It was a fairly nice day today. A bit overcast and the wind was strong and a bit nippy on the beach but still quite nice. There were a lot of horses on the beach today. There was a group from the Maine Trail Riders and a group from the Mainly Gaiters. We were meeting our friends Mary and Liselle Batt and since we got a later start then planned, figured they were already out on the beach by the time we got there. We hadn't gone far when Susie realized she had not locked her truck and wanted to go back to lock it. When we got back to the parking lot, we met Liselle and they had just arrived. After happy greetings, Liselle we'd meet her and her mom out on the beach and Susie and I rode back out.

Susie and I rode straight out towards the rocks and then around and down the beach towards the fort. We walked for a while until Bazeyn settled down a but then we did a nice long trot to the point. We turned around there and rode back to find Mary and Liselle. We were nearly back to the parking lot when we spotted them galloping our way from the rocks. We joined up and all headed back towards the fort. This time we rode all the way to the fort and around it. All the horses were good together and we had a nice ride. Towards the end of the ride, Liselle got on Susie's horse Bazeyn. Liselle used to won Bazeyn so she enjoyed taking him for a nice gallop down the beach for old time sake. It was a fun ride and I really enjoyed riding Dixie. She is a wonderful mare. It's been a paint mare weekend for me!





















Friday, October 25, 2013

Riding Tinkerbell


I had the honor of riding Cierra's wonderful little mare, Tinkerbell. Cierra rode one of the barn horses, Beau, so I could go riding with her. With both of my mule boys lame at this time and my own mare out on lease, it was fun to have the chance to ride such a nice little mare like Tinkerbell. We just rode the trails behind Upper Pond Stables but we had fun. Meagan joined us for a short time on her sweet mare, Scarlett.

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

One Hurtin' Mulie

Poor Buckshot was SOOOOOOOOO sore today when I went out to feed! He's getting more sore by the hour so I have to think, and sure hope, that the abcess is about to break. He still sang to me when he saw me though. It explaines why he was so sore when I rode him the other day though. My farrier came yesterday and quickly found the soft spot on his sole where it's going to break out.

Monday, October 21, 2013

My First Real Trail Ride on Buckshot

It was another absolutely lovely day today. My friend Linda came over to ride with me. I'm giving Luke some time off right now as he's quite sore from his pulled groin muscle. So, today I rode the new mule Buckshot. It was my first real ride on him. He was a good boy for me when I put his boots on today. And he stood quietly for me as I tacked him up. Even though there was a new horse in the front yard that he had not met before, he didn't get excited about it. He even stood good for me to mount. So, we got off to a very good start. Shots took the lead right from the start and was walked out very fast. Linda and I did the John Tarr Rd. loop. Shots hardly gave the big cow on Ledge Hill Rd. a glance. And when we got to the big hill, he wanted to trot up it so I let him. He trotted the whole way up willingly. So, I was hopeful of a very good ride. A few miles out though, he started showing signs of being uncomfortable over rocky sections of the trail, even with the boots on. And by the time we got out to John Tarr Rd, he was taking a lot of ouchie steps. I felt bad but now we were more than half way around the loop so there was nothing to do but keep going. I got off Shots and led him up over the big hill and once down on the other side, mounted back up again. He was actually doing much better at this point though he was certainly not 100%. Still, he did well the rest of the way home keeping up a good fast walk and he seemed happy to be out. Poor mule, his feet are such a mess right now. I think it's going to be a long time before he is really sound. He needs to grow a whole new foot.

Friday, October 18, 2013

Moon light Ride

I have been plotting a moon light beach ride for, well, forever it seems like. And have had my plans thwarted time and time again. But, persistence won out in the end. As soon as the beach opened for the season for riding, I watched the tide, the moon chart, sunset times, and the weather. It all came together for a ride today. The conditions would be perfect. Clear skies, warm weather, low tide at 5:28 PM and sunset at 5:51 PM. A sunset full moon ride!!!! Brooke and Cierra were going with me. It would be Brooke's first time to ever ride on the beach. She would be riding my new mule Buckshot and it would be his first time at the beach. Cierra has ridden at the beach with me but on my horse, Marie. So, it would be her mare Tinkerbell's first time at the beach. I would be taking my mare Marie as Luke is still having trouble with his pulled groin muscle and I didn't want him walking though any soft sand. For quite a while there has been a standing joke between Cierra and I about racing. We've had several races between Tinkerbell and Luke and I always loose badly because Luke has no interest in racing. The western pleasure lope is his favorite "fast" pace". So, Cierra has never had Tink full out. I had been telling her for days that we were going to have a real race at the beach with me on Marie and I was going to "take her down". The old fat lady on the old horse was going to put the young whipper snapper in her place. HA!  

We took Brooke's 3 horse trailer so I picked it up in the morning so I could load all my tack into it and be ready to go. I actually headed over to Upper Pond Stable a little earlier than I needed as it was one of those days where I knew if I sat down and relaxed for too long, I might just doze off. I got to the stable around 3:00 PM. I turned Buckshot out in the indoor arena to hang out so he wouldn't have to stand on the trailer until we were ready to go. He thought that was great, he thinks the indoor arena has the best mule rolling sand in the world! He rolled, and rolled and rolled again. 






When Cierra arrived at the barn, we got all her things loaded into the trailer, and loaded Tink into the trailer first. The first stall in Brooke's trailer is the smallest so it is where Tink needed to go. We then put Buckshot in the second stall as we still had to pick up Marie at Nancy's house, who is leasing her at this time. The second stall was pretty tight for Buckshot as he's a big boy but he went in with no fuss. He didn't look all that comfortable once in though. When we got to Nancy's house, we noticed that Tink's haybag was on the trailer floor. I went to get Marie while Brooke and Cierra attempted to get the hay bag. The hay bag was part way under Buckshot so Cierra attempted to reach under and grab it. She knelt down, put her hand on Buckshot's front leg so he'd know she was there, then reached for the bag. This upset Buckshot and even though she was way up by his front leg, in a way only a mule can manage, he gave her a pretty hard kick with a hind leg. Cierra was ok but we were sure she would be sporting a nice bruise in a day or so. I missed it all as I was getting Marie. When I got to the trailer, I knew we needed to get the hay bag off the floor but we'd have to unload Buckshot to get it. And we decided to load him in the back stall at that point as he'd have more room and be more comfortable. So, in Marie went, then Buckshot last and were off for the beach! 

We knew we'd be arriving pretty close to sunset so were hoping we didn't miss it entirely. We also knew the state park were we usually park closes at sunset so we would not be able to park there. When we arrived, the place I had thought we could park was heavily posted with no parking signs. DANG! We drove down to the fort and there was just no room for us there either. So, we drove back to the park entrance and pulled over on the side of the road. There is a turn lane there that with the park closed, would not be used so we parked on this. We didn't want to tie the horses and mule to the trailer and worry about traffic, though there wasn't much traffic, so we just took turns holding horses and mule while each of us saddled up. We then planned to just ride though the parking lot of the state park to access the beach. We had just mounted up when the park ranger showed up to close the parking lot gate. He would not let us ride though to the beach as the entire park is off limits after sunset though the park only owns a portion of the beach that we normally ride on. It didn't matter as we had to regroup for a new plan. I told Brooke and Cierra to load up the horses and mule but keep them saddled. We'd go back down to the fort again and see if any parking space had opened up. In the horses and mule went and back to the fort. To our relief, there was enough room for us to park! YEAH! So we unloaded again, bridled up and rode down to the beach. There was a Phippsburg police officer parked right by the access path and he commented what a lovely night it was and said to have a nice ride. I had my camera ready as the light was fading fast and I knew I would not get many, if any, pictures of this adventure. I was in the lead on Marie and walked her out onto the beach with Cierra on Tinkerbell behind me and Brooke on Buckshot in the rear. As was snapping away with the camera, I did notice that Brooke had only gone a short way past the access path and had turned and gone back to the end of the path. Shots was standing quietly so I thought she was still talking to the police officer. I then noticed that Tinkerbell looked like she was about to loose it and have a meltdown, the sight and sound of roaring water that comes at you in white frothy waves was a bit of a mental overload for her. I decided I had better put the camera away and do something to calm the situation. I rode over to Tinkerbell and grabbed her bridle. Tink was still scared but very happy to snuggle up close to Marie and she did not attempt to pull away from me. I noticed Brooke was still standing in the same place and asked if she was ok. She laughed and said she was fine. That it was Shots who had decided to turn around and walk back to that spot and was now in freeze mode. But, he wasn't doing anything dangerous so it was ok. Brooke finally convinced Buckshot to get his feet moving down the beach. He stayed up high in the soft sand, then stopped right in front of the big windows of Spinny's restaurant, which was quite full of people, and peed. When Shots was ready, we kept moving down the beach and both Shots and Tink finally relaxed and I was able to let go of Tink's bridle. From then on Tink quickly went from scared to curious and then to being quite relaxed. And Shots ears were soon doing a big flop as he was walking. By the time we went around the point, it was fully dark and the moon was up and it was absolutely gorgeous! We walked down to where the beach is narrow between the water and some cotteges that are up on a rocky bank. At this spot there was a little stream cutting across the beach that I've never seen here before. No surprise as this beach changes all the time. In the moonlight it was hard to tell how deep it was or how soft the sand might be. And the moonlight was shining off the water very brightly. I urged Marie to step in and she was not happy about this at all. Cierra actually got Tinkerbell to go in first and Marie followed her. Shots wanted nothing to do with it. He got very worried so Brooked hopped off and I went back and ponied him into the water from Marie. It took a bit of encouraging but he did eventually come into the water. We decided not to go any further down the beach at this point as we'd soon be on the State Park portion of the beach where we weren't supposed to go. So, we turned around and headed back. Since Brooke was still on foot, I asked if she thought she would be ok if Cierra and I did a little trot and canter down the beach. She said to go ahead. I wasn't sure it was a good idea but Cierra and I started out at a trot and called back and Brooke said to keep going so we did. We trotted just a short way and I picked up a canter. Marie was quite reluctant to leave Shots behind but kept up a steady canter. Cierra came up beside me and we slowly picked up the pace until we got into a fairly fast gallop though not full out. It was absolutely exhilirating cantering down the beach in the moon light. But, about the time I was considering really letting Marie go, I discovered I was having an age related technical difficulty and even more, I was worried about leaving Brooke behind. We would have to reschedule our race for another beach ride. So, Cierra and I pulled up and headed back to Brooke. We picked up a canter again but both Marie and Tink got over excited about going back towards Shots and we quickly brought them back to a trot. Had we felt we could safely let Marie and Tink run going back, we would have had a truly exciting race! We were relieved to find that Shots and Brooke were still together but indeed Shots had not been happy about being left behind and Brooke had had her hands full. It is a credit to her equine handling skills that she was able to hold onto a very unhappy 1200 lb mule. Together we headed back keeping the pace to a walk, enjoying the beauty of the night and enjoying each others company. It was one of those special times you don't get often and we wanted to savor every moment of it. Once back at the trailer, we quickly untacked, cleaned up after our equines and headed home. We had to play musical trailer stalls to keep Shots in the larger stall but he was a very good boy about going in and out of the trailer many times. And luckily Ben showed up just after us when we were returning Marie as we'd have never found the barn lights. I then dropped off Tink at Upper Pond stable causing us to shuffle Shots in and out of the trailer one last time. Then on home to rest and relax and enjoy the lingering joy of such a wonderful ride with such wonderful equines and friends.  














Sunday, October 13, 2013

Mary-Jo and Arthur's Ride

Brooke, Meagan and Mary-Jo came over to ride with me today. I rode Luke, Brooke rode Buckshot and she hauled Megan's mare Scarlett and Mary-Jo's gelding Arthur over for them. It was a really nice day out and we chose to ride from my house as we would have to go slow for Luke and Shots and Mary-Jo wanted to ride the trail that she had first tried with Arthur and not have a very good ride on. It would be a measure of how much Arthur's has progressed in his trail riding skills. We had a very nice ride and Arthur did wonderful! Mary-Jo was even trusted Arthur enough to ride him though the tricky stream crossing and he handled it very well. Mary-Jo was so pleased with him and we were all happy for Mary-Jo. He is turning into a very nice trail horse.

Saturday, October 12, 2013

The Maine Rides 25 CTR October 2013

Well, this story does not involve any mules. Or me riding at all for that matter. But, still an exciting and wonderful weekend for me that involves some wonderful friends and great equines.

Back in late spring I asked a group of ladies I work with at Upper Pond Stables if they would be interested in trying distance riding. Four of us started out on this adventure, conditioning our equines to get ready for this. Luke was already conditioned and had done several rides. My friend Brooke started conditioning my mare Marie and then Mary-Jo and Cierra both had younger horses, 7 years old that were new to trail riding. Both wonderful horses but Mary-Jo ended up needing to take the trail riding slower to give her horse time to adapt to all the new things. Cierra's little mare, Tinkerbell, turned out to be a super little trail horse, bold and willing right from the start. It's my experience that mares tend to mature mentally faster than gelding. (Mary-Jo's Arthur, by the way, is doing very well on trail and we will very likely be seeing him on the CTR scene next year) Brooke and Cierra got Tinkerbell and Marie conditioned enough by July to do the Fryeburg 15 mile CDR (conditioning distance ride). Tinkerbell did great. Marie completed the ride but it was apparent that she was not going to be doing any longer rides. So, it was just down to Cierra and I to get ready for the Maine 25 CTR in October. Then in August Luke pulled a groin muscle and he was now out for the season. So, it was up to Cierra and Tinkerbell to represent us Upper Pond Stable ladies at the Maine 25 CTR. I knew Cierra and Tinkerbell were up for the challenges. They had worked hard all summer conditioning and were ready for this ride.

I contacted ride management to see if there was someone that would be willing to sponsor Cierra for the ride. Cierra is a Jr. rider at 16 yrs. old so would have to ride with an adult. Much to my delight, Amanda Stygles volunteered to take Cierra on the ride! Cierra was a little disappointed that I would not be riding with her but I assured her that I was more than happy to take her to the ride and that she would have a great ride with Amanda. So, she was willing to go. She has no idea how happy I was that she was still willing to go. It would still be a good time for me as I would work the ride and get to visit many good friends. I've been doing distance riding for 14 years and these people are like family to me.

Thursday, the day before heading to the ride I tackled the job of cleaning out my very messy horse trailer as we'd be camping in it for the ride. The previous Saturday I'd used my trailer to haul the mules to Upper Pond Stable to ride. Then Saturday afternoon, I hauled Mary-Jo's horses from my house to her house. On Monday, I hauled the mules to Upper Pond again to ride. While at Upper Pond, I went to get something out of my tack area and I was dismayed to find one of the Upper Pond cats in my trailer hiding under my bench. She'd been in there since Saturday. Ugh! So, when I tackled the chore of cleaning out my trailer, I knew I'd be finding some little gift in there......somewhere........ I started my cleaning on the floor, around the bench, behind the bench....I saw and smelled nothing........ ohhhhhh, this was not good. Next up for cleaning was the gooseneck......I climbed up there and sure enough... the smell hit me. UGH! Yes, there, right smack on the center of my pillow is a big pile of cat poop! NOOOOOOOO! And yes, she peed on my bed. So, out everything went, bedding, pillow, mattress. Thankfully, my bedding took up most of the pee and there was very little that got through to the mattress. My washing machine worked overtime on Thursday.

Friday morning, all my bedding was clean and dry and after work at Upper Pond stable, I went home and put my stuff all back into the trailer. I moved some saddles so there would be room for Cierra's things and headed over to Upper Pond to pick them up. We packed some hay for Tink. We would only be gone overnight so one bale should have been enough but knowing Tink's apatite, we took 2 bales. Tink loaded into my trailer like a champ and we were off. We arrived at the Waterford fairgrounds around 2:00 PM. Tink was a little anxious to get off the trailer so as soon as we checked in, we were directed on where to park. The only stalls available were the one in the last cattle shed and the stalls are small. So, we decided to set up the portable electric pen for Tink. The weather was going to be good and this would give her more room and some grass to graze. After Cierra walked Tink around  a little, Tink relaxed. They were vetting in horses so we decided to take Tink right up and get that out of the way so we could relax and take our time to setting up camp. Tink was a good girl for the hands on. She was a little stinker about the trot out though. She had relaxed enough that she didn't want to trot. Cierra got the job done though and they passed the vetting just fine. We then tied Tink to the trailer with a big bag of hay in front of her so we could set up the pen. We had a nice spot with lots of room and it was near the bathroom too. When Cierra and I were screwing together the fence posts, the squeaky noise they made upset Tink. Not much bothers Tinkerbell but she did not like that sound, and she was not completely happy about being alone as there weren't any other horses next to us. We got the pen set up and put Tink in and she settled down and went to grazing. I put new batteries in the charger and went through the usual struggle with it to put it back together. We gave Tink a flake of hay and some water. We then lugged water down to put in all my extra buckets so we'd have it for later. Cierra went in the pen to move something and the charger fell apart. I had not snapped it into the casing properly. My friend Margaret came by our camp and invited us to sit and relax on the porch of the food shack to relax with a glass of wine. Well, Cierra was only invited for the sitting and relaxing. It was a good place to sit as we could see Tink from there and keep an eye on her. I didn't want to head to Melby's for supper until I was pretty sure that Tink was going to stay in the pen. It's a good thing we did wait because as we were sitting and watching, Tink suddenly decided she did NOT want to be that far from the other horses and started testing the fence. We saw her lean way over it and realized the electric charger was NOT working! Tink did a few circles and charged at the fence and Cierra took off out of her chair like a bullet as we could tell that Tink was going to go through the fence! Cierra made it over in time and got her just before Tink mowed it down. Ok, we'd have to make a new plan!



I had Cierra get her out of the pen and said we'd lead her around to see if there were still any stalls available. There were a few stalls up in the far barn with the small stalls. We took Tink up there and led her into one of the stalls and she quickly relaxed and was happy now that she was near other horses. Well, ok, if she wanted a small stall instead of a large grassy pen, so be it. I had Cierra stay with her and I moved my trailer up into the lower riding arena that was near the barn. We set Tink up with hay and water, got some boards down from the loft to use as a gate on the stall and Tink was a as happy as a clam. (how happy are clams.......) Anyway, a happy horse means happy horse owners and handlers. After watching Tink for a little while, we were able to confidently leave her to go have supper at Melby's. around 6:00 PM. We had a nice and relaxing meal. When we got back, We topped off Tink's water and stuffed her hay bag as full as we could. Tink was calm and relaxed. The Thompson family's horse were in the same barn as well as Colleen O'Conner's buckskin mare. All the horses were quiet and well behaved. We put a blanket on Tinkerbell then Cierra and I hung out in the barn until it was time go go to bed.

It was a cool night but I was toasty warm in my bed and slept like a log. Cierra, in her excitement I don't think slept quite so well and was a little chilly by morning. I felt bad I had not told her where my extra blankets were. 5:30 am game all too soon and we were up and taking care of Tinkerbell. She was still calm and relaxed. Once Tink was all set, we went down to the food shack to get breakfast. They were serving breakfast sandwiches and hot chocolate and coffee really hit the spot. The riders meeting was held at 7:00 and after that Cierra tacked up Tink and got ready to ride. Just as she was getting ready to mount up, Cierra suddenly realized we had not put Tink's hoof boots on!! We quickly took her to my trailer and put the boots on as quickly as we could, trying not to rush so much that we got Tink anxious. I managed to bend my thumb back in a way it was never meant to bend while putting on a back boot. OUCH!!!! Cierra was ready in plenty of time and was soon mounted up and warming up Tink with Amanda. I was so excited for Cierra and was hoping she would have a fun ride. At 8:00, Cierra and Amanda were off. Tink was being a very good girl and there were smiles on all faces.





Amanda's 11 year old daughter was staying with me. After Amanda and Cierra headed out, I quickly cleaned Tink's stall. We would want to keep Tink and Amanda's horse Thunder together at the end of the ride so I set up water buckets, and put a blanket and some feed over by Thunder's stall. I gathered up Riana and followed Margaret to the hold. There I helped with putting out hold bags and filling water buckets. Then the wait began for the first riders to come in. This weekend there the local ATV club was holding a poker ride on many of the same trails the riders would be on. We were all hoping it would not cause any problems with the horses. One rider had been thrown at the beginning of the ride. The horse was not found until later in the afternoon. He was banged up but ok. I was helping to take P&R's and I was torn between doing my job and anxiously standing at on the trail and staring down it waiting for my first sight of Cierra! And then, there she was, a smile on her face and Tink looking good! Yahoo! One of Tink's back boots had come undone but was still on. I quickly took it off, rinsed the mud out of the velcro and put it back on. I managed to bend my thumb back a second time!! DOUBLE OUCH!  Amanda had their pulses taken in about 5 minutes. Both Tink and Thunder were under 64 so they took that and went to trot out while Riana and I got the food ready for the horses. Both horses ate well and they were out of the hold only a few minutes over their time. Once all the riders were though the hold, we picked up all the hold stuff, emptied buckets and headed back to the fairgrounds. And I had picked up a second young lady, Phoebe Jewell, to keep me company. Phoebe and Riana were delightful companions.







Back at the fairgrounds, the waiting game was on again. They had 4 hrs. and 10 minutes to 4 hrs. and 40 minutes to complete the ride. When the riders started coming it, I was once again busy doing P&R's, but was anxiously watching the finish line. Their minimum time of 4 hrs. and 10 minutes came and went. I watched the clock. 4 hrs. and 15 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes...... I was getting nervous. Not only for Cierra but I hated to have Amanda not make her ride time.......35 minutes, 36 minutes, 37 minutes, 38 minutes and suddenly Margaret exclaimed, "There they are!" Yahooooooooo! They made it in time! I was doing a silly happy dance I was so excited for them both. And Cierra was grinning from ear to ear!



I had Cierra bring Tink over to Thunders stall where I had set up the water buckets. Tink took a big drink. Cierra untacked her and sponged her down. Tink thought she was starving to death so Cierra led her into a small straight stall so there would be no grass to tempt her as we needed to keep her as quiet as we could to get her pulse down. When the 20 minutes were up and her pulse was checked, she was down to 42! Fantastic! We put Tink's blanket on her and led her out of the stall to let her eat as much grass as she wanted. I also gave her the pan of wet hay stretcher/dengie/grain and apples I'd made up for her. That disappeared in short order. Then it was time for the final trot out. Cierra got in line and I got her a long whip to encourage Tink to trot in case she was reluctant as she was on the initial trot. Cierra didn't need to use the whip at all,  she did a great job and Tink did a nice trot out.







The hard part was all done now and just a little more waiting for the "hands on" part of the final vetting. We put Tink's blanket back on while we waited and let her graze some more. Then hands on went well and Tink was a good girl.






Cierra and Tink had done it!!! While I'm sure I was not quite as excited about it as Cierra was, I'm pretty sure I was close to it! Tink just wanted some food. We settled Tink back in her stall with lots of hay and water. I had already packed up the trailer while waiting for the first riders to come in so we packed up everything else that we could while keeping an eye on Tinkerbell. Tink looked great so there was no worry there. I managed to bend my thumb back yet a 3rd time in one day while pushing the saddle onto the saddle rack! TRIPLE OUCH!!!! By now the thumb was swelling up nicely. The awards ceremony was done before the meal. Cierra and Tink earned 3rd place in the Jr. division with a score of 97. What a great job she and Tink had done and we were both so grateful to Amanda for getting them through the ride. After awards a wonderful meal was served and we got to sit, visit and relax for a while. Then, we cleaned Tink's stall, packed up the last of our stuff, loaded Tink up and headed home. It was a great weekend!

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Practicing Obstacles again

Today I hauled the boys over to ride with Brooke at Upper Pond Stable. We practiced doing the obstacles in the cowboy field. Both boys were wonderful. And Buckshot is really starting to trust Brooke. It really cool seeing the bond that is starting to form between the two of them. Buckshot was fine with the tarp, sand pile, water obstacle and bridge today.  He did very well with the barrel and plank. He was a little spooked by the plank when he stepped too far away and the end feel off the barrel but he didn't make any big move. Brooke wasn't quite able to get the plank back on the barrel but came close. Shots did MUCH better at backing the "L" today. And he did his best at the gate but just couldn't quite figure out what Brooke wanted. He would not walk though the tires but again, only because he did not understand what was being asked of him. Once we reconfigured the tires into another pattern, he figured it out and was happy to walk through the tire. I had brought along my hula hoop. I carried it while riding Luke and Brooke rode beside me. Buckshot wasn't too sure of that at first, but again, didn't make any big fuss about it either. In a short time I was able to pass the hula hoop to Brooke and she was able to move it around and even touch Buckshot's head with it. He was very good about it. Then I got out the dreaded coffee container drag. Buckshot really was not to impressed with this. Brooke followed me around the field as I dragged the containers with Luke. Then she rode beside me. Buckshot did all that Brooke asked him to do but was not convinced that the containers might eat him at any moment. Then Brooke did the bank jump with him. He caught Brooke a little by surprise when he didn't hesitate for even a second and jumped right up the bank. Our friend Lindsay had stopped by and she helped us with some of the obstacles, and took some pictures. On the way out of the field after we had dismounted, Brooke dragged the coffee containers while leading Buckshot. He did not like this but he stayed with Brooke and was a good boy. 

Luke was a very good boy with all the obstacles and it was a fun afternoon. 



Brooke and Buckshot going over the tarp

Brooke and Buckshot going into the water obstacle

Brooke and Buckshot going over the sand pile


Brooke on Buckshot working the gate (that you can't see)

Brooke on Buckshot going over the bridge

Brooke on Buckshot backing the "L"


Brooke on Buckshot doing the bank jump

Cindy on Luke going through the water obstacle



Cindy on Luke going over the tarp

Cindy on Luke going over the sand pile
Brooke on Buckshot



Cindy on Luke crossing the bridge


Brooke on Buckshot and Cindy on Luke crossing ditch

Luke putting his front feet, then back feet into the tire


Two of the finest mule boys, Buckshot and Luke

Brooke on Buckshot with the Hula hoop

Brooke following me and Luke as we drag the coffee containers