This is my 501st post. It is 11/1/11.
And Izzy just settled in to her new home.
Honestly, I couldn't be happier.
To make up for my previous deficiencies as a blogger, I took a ton of totally interesting pictures.
For example, here is my living room this week. It is completely strewn with what my husband lovingly refers to as 'horse crap'. Fortunately for him, he doesn't know what 'horse crap' means in my universe.
Anyways, he's very glad that Izzy (and most of this stuff) has moved on. For some odd reason, he actually wants to sit on the couch. Pssh. Who has time for that?
Here's a shot of the old barn. It's so darn pretty this time of year, especially since the bugs have finally started dying.
I love all the colors, but I won't miss the parking lot being completely coated in ice... haha.
And the view. Just plain lovely as the sun comes up over the hay fields.
I have no idea how you people who live in big cities cope. If I can't see a full 180 degrees of sky, I start feeling claustrophobic.
It was about 30f this morning as I got started. I had to pick up Izzy's feed bins, western bridle, and cookie bucket.
And we were off.
Izzy checks out her new digs. Note that there is a hill behind her. Folks, those mountains you can see from the old barn? We now live in them.
Pony mare was completely cute about the whole thing. She was a little reluctant to go into the barn at first, but when she found the hay, she settled right down.
Over-the-butt view of Izzy's new barn--she gets to live in the first breezeway barn (aka where poor people like myself can sort of afford it). She has a 12'x12' covered area with a 12'x24' run. It's really quite nice.
While she munched breakfast (again) (did I mention she's about triple dosed on her ugard right now?), I did chores.
Does anyone remember when my little tack-whoring self freaked out about moving in with a trainer with high standards? And I ordered Ms Mare a fancy custom leather halter with a nameplate?
Yeah, that hasn't showed up yet, even though my order was a month ago. Sigh. In it's place, we have this:
It's not so much that I feel the need for a sharpie-ed name on her halter and it's less than I'm concerned about such a priceless halter wandering away. The simple fact is that with all the horses moving around at the new barn and Izzy being brand new, I want the feeding people to be able to check her name against their list if they need to.
So yeah, super classy.
After I finished doing work, Izzy and I went exploring. Fortunately, we didn't leave all the brilliance of fall behind us.
I love it.
The barn entrance. You're also looking at trail access into the mountains. Can't wait to get out there with Izzy and someone on an older, reliable horse. ;-)
Brave exploring pony with custom halter. She only had one tiny spook and other than that, just marched around surveying her territory. Sweet.
Also, I'm thinking more sharpie decorations on the craptastic nylon halter are in order. Not sure what, but might as well, right?
And hanging out in the huge ol' pasture she gets turned out in. Super cool indoor is behind her here.
Pony at rest. We'll have more adventures tomorrow.