A week ago Saturday, Cuna and I were jumping in fine form. We were scheduled to go to a cross country clinic the coming weekend and I was hoping things would work out more satisfactorily than last time.
Instead I went on a trip to a show in a different state as a groom. I'm not really sure what that says about me.
|WE HAYTZ THE BUGZ|
It was a long, fun week. I'm now back in town, gettting reacquainted with Cuna, and planning to head to a different schooling event in early July (Rafter K clinic/derby for all y'all locals).
My thought is that we will do two XC lessons on Friday and Saturday. On Sunday, if I'm not mentally ready to go beginner novice, it may be time to consider a discipline change.
Let's face it. I have the horse. I have the ability. If I can't get myself together, I need to find something else to do.
Jumper shows may be calling my name.