Yesterday Jess and I went to a local spot in the forest to pop some logs, it's about a mile and a half from home and is just a bit of a clearing in the forest, with a big dip (from an old marl pit) and lots of downed trees that have been left for us to play with Not any decent pics as she was very keen they are only little logs 40-70cm ish, but given she's never really been jumped apart from the odd log out in the forest, she did really well and seemed to enjoy it We jumped half a dozen different ones and did about 3 laps, did avoid the bounce ones though as she's never had to do that.
Then on the way home I realized we had a tack malfunction, Jess hadn't mentioned it, I just glanced down to check we still had both hoof boots.
And a fab sunset and flocking swallows to end the day
Then on the way home I realized we had a tack malfunction, Jess hadn't mentioned it, I just glanced down to check we still had both hoof boots.
And a fab sunset and flocking swallows to end the day