Monday Night
well today sucked.
I went to the dentist, only to find out I have cavities that I have to get filled.
I went home and fixed dinner. Then feeling guilty about not riding Cook, I went out at sunset to hop on. Bareback, halter.
When we were done, I tipped forward to get off and the cat ran out and spooked cook. I was off before I even blink.
It’s not falling I mind… the hitting the ground part is what hurts.
So I have two nice strawberries, one on my arm and one on my stomach.
Sigh.
I’m glad I was wearing a helmet.