You are really being quite the twit this week sir!! Like.. you might not get your legends wednesday! Because... dangit I have to ride your butt and deal with you all weekend.
I'm glad I waited til this morning to send Patrick a text instead of panicking and texting him yesterday. It was the right thing to do and he made a comment about someone else texting him on a Sunday and being annoyed. Granted, a new client, but still. Anyways, he texted back this morning and said he'd swing by this afternoon. So Mike grabbed Dan and put him in his stall and locked him in. Unfortunately the girls ignored him and stayed out so he was angry and kicking the whole time. Patrick arrived and said that Dan was all amped up so he couldn't get any reaction to the hoof testers. But one nail was kind of high so he pulled it. He was talking to me on the phone and said he was going to put some coppertox in the hole and then was like "Dangit.... maybe not.. there goes the cross ties". Wait... what?!? Ha ha. Then there was some noise and he was saying "If you can hear me, hold on... dan broke the cross ties... but it's only one... I got him". ha ha. Seriously Daniel!!!! Do NOT get me fired!!! Then Mike came out because of the commotion I guess. He was able to squiret some stuff in it and then they turned him out and he apparently galloped off. "Looks sound from here". Doh. Thank you Patrick!! I told him I'd check him when I got home and report back.
So, I got home and Dan was still pissed about being locked in so he didn't come up. It's dinnertime though. NOPE! I went out to catch him and he did let me catch him. I put him in the round pen to see if he was sound and he ws just cantering around and being a fool. Granted, the fan paraglider guy was out, but still... And then... He jumped out again. Luckily I was trying to video him so I could see if he was sound, so I caught it on video. Fool! But yay for catching it on video. And then the gallop off.
So... I walked back out and tried to get him to trot some. And he did and he looked pretty sound. But then I decided... screw it.. I went and got my helmet and his western bridle. I'm not getting my butt on you without a helmet and without a bit today... no sir. Not when you are clearly in a mood! So I hopped on and we walked over towards the girls and then I asked him to trot. I only asked for about 10 steps of trot but he was sound. I probably should have turned but he was already sounder than the last three rides, so I figured it was a win and hopped off. YAY! Thank you Patrick!.
Of course now I"m contemplating if he was still just amped up from the paraglider fan guy. He was watching it. Like looking up in the sky at it. And was on high alert the whole night. But... oh well. I'll ride tomorrow after the dentist. I bet he's sound. I would think I would have felt it or seen it at some point.
He did finally come in for dinner and was pissed that he got closed in again, but... you have to let Funny finishe her feed sir. And then he made faces at me.
































































