From there everything got a little itchy. We were at his original barn but I just got to a point where I was worn out, tired of everything, including working my ass off for nothing. I guess I've just gotten to a point in my life where I need to stop trying to fix everyone else's problems, while my life just kind of barely flickers in the background. With that thought and the fact that I was failing most of my classes, I made a very hasty decision to move America.

Unfortunately, sometime in the few days before I brought him to his new home, he got hurt. I guess no one at the old place noticed because he was INCREDIBLY swollen on his back right. We ended up getting more adjustment time than I had expected. Over three weeks. After three weeks, a vet visit, and his incredible patience with being wrapped and unwrapped for two weeks, with some stinky green DMSO, we were able to start working again!!

BUT and this is a big huge BUT, we are starting back correctly. We the help of my trainer and another trainer, we are going to fill in the gaps in not only his training but my own. I think i'll leave explanation of what I mean for another blog post. But needless to say, it's going to be a process. And i'm more than happy to be doing it. I love this dude so much.
so happy for you and your soul pony Kris <3 you deserve it!
ReplyDelete