That Time I Was Angry At My Horse


I left the barn feeling deflated and frustrated. It was the first time I could remember actually being angry at my horse. So much so that I just gave up, got in my car, and drove away.

I felt guilty the entire ride home.

My Thoroughbred has been a little off that week. Not lame, but grumpy and I could tell he didn’t have his head in the game during our rides, so to speak.

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