In which Fiddle and I take our Not-Quite-the-Last-Ride-for-a-Long-Time
With four full days remaining with my Non-Augmented Skeleton,
how do I choose to spend my morning?
|The wings seemed appropriate for a rare sunny day in February|
That was a rhetorical question, obviously.
|The Usual Suspects today included Patty, Tim, Dory, and Rosemary|
plus their noble steeds too, of course
Fiddle gave my wings the stink eye, but the rest of the horses in our group today are Green Beans, and they gave the wings MUCH more attention, so everyone else opted to fly lower to the ground. Probably wise.
We started off in a big group, but got separated.
|We don't mind sn*w on the trails...much...|
No matter. We practiced separating and reuniting, trotting ahead and catching up.
|Rosemary and Griffin are always a joy!|
There was no rain, no sn*w (other than the remnants left from last weekend), and even a few rare winter appearances from that bright yellow ball in the sky.
|Patty and Tim are Green Bean partners|
For an almost-the-final-ride-for-a-long time, it was pretty awesome.
|Lineup of the Suspects|
Actually, it was completely awesome.
|My Dragon took good care of me, even when the Green Bean horses got silly|
What a surprise, that spending the morning with my horse and my friends is a good thing.
No? Not a surprise?
Y'all know me too well.
|My hip surgery is scheduled for 9:30am on Monday. |
After that, I'm out of the saddle until I can mount up without discomfort
(err, and without narcotics)
It was Good.
(And if the weather holds, I'm going out at least one more time before Monday!)