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| I'm so going to tie my elbows to my torso |
Ok. So I'm waaay behind, so I'm a bad blogger too. As I expand my waistline, my elbows drift out, leg comes off more, and I certainly am over this heat. Especially since its been so humid. If its gonna by muggy, can we at least get some rain?! My weed patch of a lawn would really appreciate it.
So yea, Holly has mostly been awesome, the cooler mornings has gotten her a bit sassy, including misbehaving for one of the WS with some naughty ground manners.
I'm kinda at the cusp of not jumping anymore. I really hate to give it up with so long until I'm due (Feb ugh), but I'm clearly starting to have a change in my balance.
I'm not sure if its better to keep doing little stuff, or just flat, and not potentially get bad habits because I'm countering my new weight balance. And of course I'm a little more nervous with the whole protecting growing life inside me.

Then there's all the new dings and rubs on poor miss Holly. I feel so bad, she ended up with a bad rub from her bell boots, I clearly should have seen brewing sooner. She's not real phased by it until I go to clean it, but I feel bad nonetheless. Now she's got a rub from her splint boots, oiy, back to polos for a bit.
And I let her feet get too long,somehow shoer missed her and she ended up way late on shoes... Which of course she promptly pulled one warming up last Weds after her new ones were on. Ah horses and their timing.
(These are from 8/5/14 but nothing newer to show)
Otherwise, she's been good, she tries to pack my left-behind or over tipping self around, gets her lead changes without too much fuss most days, and jumps some legit stuff with the WS while mommy earns her keep.
That's pretty much the last few weeks for us...