
I forgot to wash Tango's tacky purple polos that he won for being Top Five in Reg V HA Hunter


Then I took him back up to the barn and got tacked up. This last week I had ridden him for the first time ever (he has always been in a twisted snaffle when I've ridden him) in a smooth snaffle. He was a tad heavier, but really took to it quite well. Anyhow, put that and Lindsey's Grand Gilbert saddle on. I led him to the mounting block (in the freshly drug indoor with nobody in sight) and got Tango to stand nicely next to the mounting block, threw my reins over his head and got on...right away he felt unusually unresponsive. I was pulling his head to the right and he
kept resisting and turning it left...got him to finally pull right and I had crossed the reins. DUH! Off I got and back to the mounting block and got them right this time. We had a good ride with no naughtiness (I don't know if hes even capable of being naughty under saddle) and even schooled the first part of the Training Level test #1. As I was cooling him out, we worked on yielding to the leg...steering him strictly off of leg and getting him to move out at the walk. I got off and led him out.

Still nobody in sight. Wow, should I ever get hurt riding, I wonder if anyone would know? I
untacked, cleaned and replaced all the tack I had used. I groomed Tango again, and unbraided his mane and tail, which haven't been done since he got home. Brushed, cowboy magic'd them both and rebraided. In the photo next to this you'll see Tango's annoying but beautiful mane in all it's glory. I didn't get any pics of his tail. We'll leave that for when it's clean and pretty:)

So all in all a successful, beautiful Sunday ride. Can't ask for much more! Maybe by next Spring I'll feel confident enough to ride in the outdoor by myself. I think maybe this winter I'll ride out there even! It's such a pretty view, and so quiet!
Tara