Slacker

I had every intention of getting all four horses ridden today. That is until I finished the morning at the track and seriously debated on whether or not to lay down on the ground and take a nap halfway on my walk out to my truck. My legs felt like lead and I thought I was going to collapse. Okay, not riding. I'm not going to be doing the horses any favors when I am that mentally and physically drained. So rest it was. I slept all afternoon and it was spectacular. I don't even feel all that guilty about not riding.

The plan was to do a more detailed Indy or Barstow update, but that can wait until tomorrow too. Until then, here are some of my favorite pics of Indy growing up.

Spring of her two year old year. The first time I saw her in person.

Her and AJ sunbathing.

Indy and my mom.

One of the first times she had a saddle on. Late in her two year old year.

She loved this bull. At least cattle won't be a problem.

Summer as a three year old.

TBT-The Pony

Gringo and I 

1989

I don't do these usually, but I was going through some pics and saw this. He was such a cool pony! My mom and dad's friend let me ride him. All of his grandkids had learned on Gringo and I believe he was about 22 in this picture.

*Thank you Herb Mink for giving me this ornery pony to toughen me up. May you rest in peace.