Indiana weather

The forcast from when my plane landed to when my plane is taking off is:

rain, showers, clouds: high 57, low 36

Rain, rain, and more rain.

Today I woke up, the wind was blowing the sky was grey and it was raining. Temperature: 44 degrees.

On the radio: "Here is your forcast from the national weather station: What you see is what you get."

I love Indiana weather.

I'm going to Indiana tomorrow!!!

Horse Show

Needless to say, Tucker was AMAZING yesterday. He didn't balk at anything (except a bush on the side of the arena in our warm-up round), and he took every jump smoothly and gorgeous. He started pulling and getting on his forehand a little toward the end of each course, and some in our flats, but AJ, Jerri, and Amanda will be working on that with him this summer. Little baby steps, so he will be very much prepared for the show the end of September. We won a bunch of seconds and thirds, out of 6 or 7, great for his second show and still only a baby!! He is doing incredible after coming back from his injuries, all this work is strengthening him tenfold. Last ride will be Tuesday afternoon, sad, but I'll get to ride all summer, so, so good. Then our group went to eat at Chuy's and talked about the show, about our horses, and riding, and whatnot for 3 hours, good times. I went to bed at 9:30; Tucker wore me out.

WHOO! HOO!!

HORSE SHOW TOMORROW AT SUNDANCE STABLES!!!!

I'm all packed, all ready, all trained, and going to bed at 8:30 to be up at 3:45!!!!

I LOVE HORSE SHOWS!!!

Good luck to me :)

Me at my last horse show, in my horse show garb.
Tucker and I jumpin' in up.


Hopefully, I will some more of the blue ones.

I love my pony!

The End of All Things

The End of All Things

She dropped a crumb
That attracted the ant
Which infested the house
And ate all the wood
So pest control came
Who on the way over
Ran through a sign
Which cause the poor lady
On the phone talking
To swerve and to scream
And worry her husband
Who worked at the airport
And looked from the screen
Then confirmed the wrong flight
Which baffled the pilot
Who lost control of the plane
And crashed into a field
which alerted defense
who labeled it terrorists
And called for a war
Then bombed a small country
Who fought back in anger
With a nuclear warhead
That leveled Manhattan
And caused worldwide panic
With bombs blasting cities
It was the end of all things
........As we know it…

................… and all because of a crumb.

Grand Jack

Grand Jack

She wakes up early, before the sun
Has risen in the East
She has a thousand things to do
A hundred at the least

The morning air is crisp and chill
Cold now, but soon to warm
Early sunlight rays poke through
As she drives out to the barn

She sees the course with eight tall jumps
And in front, the judge’s stand
As she walks in, through West Star’s gate
Show clothes in her hand

A high arched neck, soft dark eyes
And coat striking velvet black
His strong breath, a cloudy mist
Her jumping horse, Grand Jack

Jack is groomed to gleaming night
His mane is pulled just so
The saddle’s polished, the bridle’s clean
For today their big horse show

She tacks him up, shines her boots
And leads him out to hack
She pulls on her gloves, her helmet too
And ties her number ‘round her back

The butterflies are flying fast
Her nerves are strung full force
As they walk up to the entry gate
And ride in to jump their course

She trotted round in courtesy
As the judge signaled the go
She cantered Jack to their first jump
Their stride a rhythmic flow

Like an eagle, Jack took flight
Soaring through the air
A gentle landing, the perfect jump
Nothing could compare

Grand Jack and her nailed every one
The course was all the same
Until the last tall vertical
That’s when the trouble came

She thought she saw the distance but
One stride she failed to wait
And much to her great horror she saw
That stride would seal their fate

She asked for the jump too soon
The crowd gasped in suspense
As her and Jack, without control
Fell straight into the fence

Brushing off the dust she stood
Her crop still in her hand
Grand Jack rose, and gently shook
To brush off all the sand

She looked at the silent crowd
As tears welled in her eyes
Because today, her and Jack
Would not win the prize

She led Jack back to his stall
Her head held low in shame
Because of her they had failed
She was all to blame

But Jack he knew just how she felt
And nickered in her ear
She looked up to his soft eyes
And saw forgiveness strong and clear

She wiped the tears and stood up tall
As her face broke to a grin
Because she knew, her and Jack
Next time they would win

Tap the Rockies

I got a call on Friday, and I totally got the job in Colorado for the summer. I get to be the horse camp couselor for Eagle Lake, so much excitement. Also, I get to go home and see my family in 9 days, and I get to move in 7 days. Life is good, stressful, but good.