Yesterday

I woke up at 6:50 and remembered that I had a 7:00 riding lesson! I walked RAN out the door at 7:00, so much for warming Molly up. I met F ( my instructor) and I saddled Molly up. After warming Molly up I announced to F that because I am stupid, stubborn and starved that I had decided that I would enter western versatility and the plug race.
Western  versatility is one of the hardest classes, and the plug race is a speed event, one second can make you win or lose.

                                Yeah, we are crazy!
Love,
Neighgirl