The last two months have been frustrating. After our last versatility in August, Jigs came up lame.
First an abscess,
then a case of white line.
September and October- the best time to ride in New England, and we missed most of it.
Arrggghhh….
Naturally I went through the usual paranoia and obsession. Convinced I had permanently broken Jigs, I drove my vet crazy.
Then, thankfully, he was sound again mid October.
Sunday we got to play dress up and attended our first off property ride in months.
It was a great day, with great friends.
I was psyched! Next up, the Turkey Trot…. love riding around cranberry bogs…..
Sunday was perfect- a costume ride and home in time for the Patriots’ game. I even had time to finish laundry…
Yep, laundry.
Housework gets you every time.
My ankle rolled as I was carrying an EMPTY clothes basket down the cellar stairs and I fell.
Broken foot and another 6 week hiatus……. Jigs probably thinks he hit the lottery…..