Mister has decided to become lame again. It's probably just an abscess, but I can't help to worry. He's never lame. Ever.
Anyway, my friend Melissa let me ride her big Danish (possibly Dutch?) warmblood, Winston. He's big and couch-like, but fancy, nonetheless.
He's the kind of horse who can clear a 3'3" oxer from a trot with room to spare. And that is exactly what we did.
Anyway, yeah that's it.
Cheers!
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