|Trying to hold on to the simple things in life, like a pretty sunset even if our ride wasnt stellar|
|BOT mesh sheet before and after rides = a happy relaxed Tillie|
|The end of our trail ride adventure...where Tillie thought everything would eat her|
She was a bit tense and looky at deer, fox, random leaves which I all scolded her slightly reminding her these things live with her in her pasture every day (Yes literally the deer come in her field every night). She kept it together until we came upon Gremlin Mountain.
I call it that because every time I have ridden this ravine/hill down to the stream crossing no matter which direction (ascending or descending) every horse, the seasoned and the green, just do not seem to like it. So we all have joked there must be horse eating gremlins down there we humans cant see...
After a few rears and spins without any bolting (see its the simple things) I got the mare down the hill and across the stream without any more trouble.
Yay for progress!