The Bit Box

So, as anyone who has spent any time in a barn (particularly a barn with multiple horses or a training barn) knows, there is the ubiquitous “box of bits” always lurking in the corner of the tack room. Sometimes it’s where bits go to die, other times it’s a constant recycling program.

I learned well from my trainer, and have been slowly and quietly gathering bits to me on a regular basis for the past 15 years. I also have something of an obsession fascination with bits, especially ones that have a lot of science, engineering, and thought behind their form and function. (Myler is my preferred go-to.)  And I’m a sucker for “a good deal.” (“Oh, a normally $75 bit for $20? Let me take that off your hands.”)

I’ve sold off a few here and there, but for the most part, I just gather them and let them sit until it’s time to do their thing, since I figure at some point in life, I will eventually have a horse or horses that will end up needing exactly what I’ve got lurking in the box.

(In this case, box is a misnomer — right now they’re stored on bridle hooks in the garage.)

And it’s not just bits, either…I’ve thoroughly explored the bitless realm and have several representative options that are in regular use as well.

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I’ve got something from every Myler level, from 1 (for the future greenies) to 3 (highly trained and responsive Mimi), so basically, I’m my own bit lending program and will be able to mix and match horse and bit to my hearts content for any future ponies in my herd.

My first reaction is “Holy crap, that’s a lot of bits up there.” And then I remind myself that is also 15 years worth of collecting, and that most of my tack acquisition is done with a “sell something else first” principle. (In fact, in sorting through these, I realized there are a couple of them that are going be going by the wayside due to fit/function/found a better alternative.) And buy used/discount whenever possible.

Fortunately I’m not this much of a hoarder with everything.

Ride Photos

One of my favorite mementos from a ride, beyond t-shirts and buckets and other logo’d items, are ride photos.

If a photo is available, I buy it.There have only been a small number of rides I’ve been to where there has not been a photographer, and as a result, I have an entire album that is filled with photos. It’s one of my prized possessions, kept in an easy-to-grab location, and is worth hundred, if not thousands, of hours of memories.

Just for fun, I thought I would go through and post a photo from each ride that I have…the good, bad, and hilarious, from the beginning (March 2001) up through the most recent ride (Feb 2016).

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Taxman. Estrella Mtn Park NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Goodyear, AZ. March 2001

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Skip Me Gold (“Mimi”). First of Spring NATRC. Novice 1 Day. El Cajon, CA. April 2002

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Skip Me Gold. Helen Logan River Romp NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Santa Ynez, CA. June 2002

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Skip Me Gold. Descanso Desperados NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Descanso, CA. October 2002

[MISSING PHOTO: Skip Me Gold @ Sage Hill NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Santa Ynez, CA. November 2002.

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Skip Me Gold. Estrella Mtn NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Goodyear, AZ. March 2003

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Skip Me Gold. First of Spring NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Warner Springs, CA. April 2003

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Skip Me Gold. Chino Hills NATRC. Novice 2 Day. Chino Hills, CA. April 2003

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Skip Me Gold. Helen Logan River Romp NATRC. Novice 2 Day. Santa Ynez, CA. June 2003

[MISSING PHOTO: Skip Me Gold @ Descanso Desperados NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Descanso, CA. October 2003.]

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Skip Me Gold. RAHA Rally NATRC. Novice 1 Day. Ramona, CA. October 2003

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Skip Me Gold. Estrella Mtn NATRC. Competitive Pleasure 2 Day. Goodyear, AZ. March 2004

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Skip Me Gold. First of Spring NATRC. Competitive Pleasure 1 Day. Warner Springs, CA. April 2004

 

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Skip Me Gold. Man Against Horse 25. Prescott, AZ. October 2005

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Skip Me Gold. Land of the Sun 25. Wickenburg, AZ. January 2006

[MISSING PHOTO: Zander Syene @ Old Pueblo 50. Sonoita, AZ. March 2006.]

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Skip Me Gold. Desert Forest Spring NATRC. Competitive Pleasure 2 Day. Wickenburg, AZ. March 2006

[MISSING PHOTO: Skip Me Gold @ First of Spring NATRC. Competitive Pleasure 1 Day. Warner Springs, CA. April 2006.]

[MISSING PHOTO: Skip Me Gold @ Man Against Horse 25. Prescott, AZ. October 2006.]

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Skip Me Gold. Las Cienegas 25/25. Sonoita, AZ. December 2006

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Skip Me Gold. Desert Forest Spring NATRC. Competitive Pleasure 2 Day. Wickenburg, AZ. March 2007

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Skip Me Gold. First of Spring NATRC. Competitive Pleasure 1 Day. Warner Springs, CA. April 2007

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Skip Me Gold. Descanso Desperados NATRC. Competitive Pleasure 2 Day. Descanso, CA. May 2007

[MISSING PHOTO: Skip Me Gold @ Man Against Horse 25. Prescott, AZ. October 2007.]

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Skip Me Gold. Land of the Sun 50. Wickenburg, AZ. January 2008

[MISSING PHOTO: Skip Me Gold @ Devil Dog 60. Williams, AZ. June 2008.]

[MISSING PHOTO: Skip Me Gold @ Man Against Horse 50. Prescott, AZ. October 2008.]

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JM Scatez Harley. Land of the Sun 25. Wickenburg, AZ. January 2009

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Skip Me Gold. Valley of the Sun 50. Fountain Hills, AZ. February 2009

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Skip Me Gold. Man Against Horse 50. Prescott, AZ. October 2009

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Skip Me Gold. Valley of the Sun Turkey Trot 50. Fountain Hills, AZ. November 2009

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Skip Me Gold. Land of the Sun 50. Wickenburg, AZ. January 2010

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Brahma PFF. AHAA Halloween Ride 30. Fountain Hills, AZ. October 2010

[MISSING PHOTO: Rushcreek Thor @ Resolution Ride 30. Rio Verde, AZ. December 2010.]

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Kodaakhrom. Fire Mountain 30. Ridgecrest, CA. January 2013

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Rocco. Old Pueblo 55. Sonoita, AZ. March 2013

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French Splendor. Old Pueblo 50. Sonoita, AZ. March 2013

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Rocco. Prescott Chaparral 55. Skull Valley, AZ. April 2013

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Liberterra (“Liberty”). Prescott Chaparral 30. Skull Valley, AZ. April 2013

[MISSING PHOTO: Rocco @ Ride the Divide 55. Socorro, NM. May 2013.]

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Kodaakhrom. Bill Thornburgh Friends & Family 30/25. Inyokern, CA. October 2013

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Liberterra. Lead, Follow or Get Out of My Way @ Bumble Bee 25. Bumble Bee, AZ. January 2014

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Liberterra. Lead, Follow or Get Out of My Way @ Bumble Bee 25. Bumble Bee, AZ. January 2016

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Liberterra. Wickenburg’s Land of the Sun 25. Wickenburg, AZ. February 2016

Special thanks to photographers: Cristy Cumberworth, Jane Grey, Cheryl Erpelding, Ray Brezina, Vern Wingert, Laura Bovee, Dean Stanton, Robyn Burgess, Steve Bradley, Tony Wilkie, and Susan Kordish.

Between the Pages

I’ve always been a reader. From the time I was an infant, my parents read me books, and for years, my mom and I had a nightly ritual of her reading to me. (And once I learned to read to myself, my insatiable curiosity for wanting to know “what happened next” would have me pulling the book out and reading ahead, and then putting it back for the next night. Not sure if you knew i did that, Mom. ;) And I never got in trouble for doing things like sneaking out to party or staying out too late. No, I got in trouble for sneaking into my closet and staying up late on a school night to read.)

And of course, most of my favorite books involved revolved around horses.

I grew up on Marguerite Henry’s “Misty” books…as well as all of the others she wrote. (Blame King of the Wind for why I love Arabians.) And yes, I also got to go to every little horse girl’s dream vacation destination: Chincoteague.

Despite being a voracious reader, I have a confession to make: I don’t love what is considered “classic” literature. (I fussed and grumbled all throughout high school about having to read things like Dickens, much to my classics-loving best friend’s horror.) My “intellectual guilty pleasure”? Teen/Young Adult fiction. (Not Twilight. It still has to be well-written for me to like it.)

I read just about every YA horse-themed series I could get my hands on, from elementary school all the way through high school, and the only reason I’m not still immersed in them is that I needed more shelf space, so they all sit in boxes in a storage unit, waiting for the day I have an entire room I can convert into a library.

I also re-read, so am loathe to ever get rid of a book unless I really didn’t like it.

At this point, I don’t even remember how many different books/series I read through. Trying to work as best I can off of memory (and Amazon searches) without having to go down to aforementioned storage unit and unearth all those boxes…

My main requisites in what I wanted to read were books that were horse-centric, and the challenges/obstacles/drama presented needed to revovle around the horses…not just “standard issue teenage girl drama that happens to take place in a barn.” (Had enough of that IRL, thank you. I was a pre-teen/teenage girl riding in a competitive show barn. Drama happened.)

I went through the entire Black Stallion series during my lunch hour time my sophomore year of high school (best friend and I didn’t share a lunch hour that year, so I hid out in the library and read).

The Saddle Club series was high up on my list of favorites, and I don’t even know how many of those books I have. (Safe to say, a good part of the series.) This is one series I would like to go back and re-read from an adult perspective…and likely get a good chuckle. Although it’s interesting to see what book memories stay with you — as the series went on, the author started having the girls branch out and dabble in other horse sports, one of which was endurance riding, and a whole book was devoted to their attempt at a 50-miler. I really should pull that particular book out and see how unrealistic it really was. (Although I would have read that book at a time when endurance riding wasn’t even on my radar as a potential sport, so maybe blame it for subconsciously influencing me?)

Author Lauraine Snelling wrote two series that I read: High Hurdles and The Golden Filly. More unusually, they were actually young adult Christian fiction…that revolved around horses. As someone with a Christian upbringing, even at that age, what I appreciated about her books was she was able to share the message without it being too preachy or sanctimonious. Golden Filly was my favorite of the two series, as I had a fascination with the Thoroughbred racing world, largely due to…

My hands-down favorite YA fiction series was the Thoroughbred series. They were one of the first YA fiction series I started reading, and they grabbed me right from the beginning. (Probably largely due to the fact the main character and I shared the same name, albeit a different spelling.) I was about the same age when I started reading these books as the main character (Ashleigh) at the start of the series, and it took no imagination at all for me to become her when I was reading.

This was the last series I eventually stopped buying new books from…I think somewhere around book 60 or so? The series went for 72 books, plus a handful of special editions and a couple of spin-off series. While they’re out of print now, there’s a part of me that wants to grab those last dozen or so books and give them a read-through, just so I can say I read/own the complete series.  However…that will necessitate going down to storage and actually pulling those book boxes, since I don’t remember exactly where I left off, and while some of the book descriptions sound familiar, it’s been long enough that I just can’t be sure if I actually read them or am imagining it.

(Actually, I might go retrieve those books after all…writing this has made me nostalgic, especially for the first dozen+ books of the series, which were written by the original author before she handed over the reins to other authors after book 15. The original ones are still the best.)

These days, I still have my nose buried in a book, and I still stay up too late, trying to finish one last chapter…

A Home for Frank

I have a new man in my life. Frank is stable, supportive, looks good, and smells amazing.

I’m talking, of course, about the Frank Baines Reflex dressage saddle I brought home with me after Wickenburg.

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I have “joint custody” of Frank to love, coddle, and breathe in the smell of new fine leather…and ride, of course.

The hours in the saddle at Wickenburg showed that Frank is obviously a good fit for Liberty…and the fact I could ride 25 miles (and 6 hours in the saddle) and still be walking that afternoon and the next day showed it worked well for me, too. I hated the idea of it sitting around gathering dust, so I offered to bring it home and keep it in my house where it would be climate controlled…and maybe I could try it on Mimi and use it if it worked?

Guess what? It works.

As Mimi has gotten older, her back has gotten more rock in it, and I’m starting to suspect the Duett might be a little bit too flat for her anymore. So I toted Frank down to the barn a couple weekends ago and plopped it on her back.

I love the point billets on this saddle — they actually align with her girt groove, so the saddle doesn’t slide forward.

She moves really well in it, and I really like how this saddle makes me ride. I can’t “ride lazy” in it — but I don’t have to work to engage my core/inner thigh contact.

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And Saturday was the second ride…and I got a solid 45 minutes of really good work out of her. She’s still doing a little bit of hind end tripping, usually coinciding with a deep spot of sand, which means she’s dragging her feet.

But she keeps willingly offering a canter, which is huge, so I think it’s probably mostly mechanical at this point, and it just means I have to ride her with a little more contact and support. Fortunately, this saddle makes that really easy.

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the face of long-suffering when subjected to my “exploded box of Crayolas” color schemes

The shaggy yak is frantically dumping her coat, and she got the First Shampoo Bath of the Year (always an occasion) this weekend.

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two weekends ago; previous photo in the crossties shows this past weekend’s offerings

And Frank has a new home in my bedroom…which makes me feel like I’m living in a tack room, as I now have two saddles hanging on my bedroom walls. At least all the biothane tack lives out in the garage.

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that’s okay, I don’t actually need space in my bedroom or anything…

Post-Game Analysis: Wickenburg 25

As always, I was mixing up/messing around with gear…girl’s gotta have a hobby, right?

The biggest change was using one of Gina’s spare saddles: a Frank Baines Reflex dressage, fully kitted out with extra rings and such for endurance. I’d been having problems with the Duett leaving Liberty with a sore back (that was a first for me…) and after some examination, concluded that the tree was likely too flat for her, coupled with it being maybe just a touch narrow, thus further tipping it back on her loins.

The FB fit her really well (holy wide tree…FB’s 4W tree, which is the largest they offer in that model!) and it was surprisingly comfortable for me. At an advertised 17″ (although I measured it at 17.5…) it’s maybe just a touch small, especially with the deeper seat and higher cantle, but it was super-secure and I felt really comfortable and balanced in it…so it’ll work for now.

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Meet Frank. Frank has only been used once before this and still smells like new leather. ♥

In my quest to find/make the perfect saddle pad, I had obtained a sheet of Supracor material, chopped it up into the appropriate shapes, and stuffed them into one of my existing Skito pads. It worked fabulously — I’m a fan of the support of the Supracor material, which doesn’t collapse and compress under pressure the way most the foams do, and it’s really breathable. Making inserts was 1) Cheaper than getting a new Supracor pad and 2) allowed me to use my favored wool underside of the Skito pad.

I used a rope halter under her s-hackamore headstall instead of the beta halter — it takes up a little less space, especially under the chin, and didn’t seem to interfere quite as much. (Even if I do like the look of the beta halter better…*sigh*)

For whatever reason, I switched back to the curb chain on the hackamore — thinking it might be longer/have a little more space than the solid strap — but that was a mistake. She’s definitely sensitive to too much curb pressure, and tucks her head and gets way behind the vertical when you apply contact. (And I ride with contact, which is why she’s generally pretty bold and not spooky, because she knows I’m up there, and I can feel when she’s getting tense or looky and give her a bit of leg or rein as necessary versus waiting until she’s already spooking halfway across the trail.)

So I rode carefully for the first part of loop 1, then swapped out the bottom solid hobble strap off the hack with the chain and the rest of the loop went way easier, and then once back at camp, replaced it with the solid curb strap.

I’m also going to switch out her hackamore noseband, because despite the “training“, the padded one still ends up flattening out versus draping nicely, and that makes it harder to put the bridle on without it being really tight around her nose. (I also may experiment with some kind of “hook” mechanism on the curb strap, kind of like the curb chain on a kimberwick that can easily be hooked or unhooked.)

25 miles has left me convinced I’m not a fan of the  Gaston Mercier “comfort” leathers. Great concept, questionable execution: wider and more padded leather uppers, with the more narrow and flexible beta straps from which to hang your stirrups as the lower part. Unfortuantely, the d-ring that the beta straps hang from hits me right in the middle of my calf and creates a ton of pressure, even through the thickly-padded leather (and I was wearing half chaps). It’s possible that getting a longer padded section would alleviate this (or it would just move the pressure point to lower down onto my unpadded ankle bone)…but the company was such a pain to try to work with (customer service oriented…not!) and I had to jump through so many hoops to try to get them in the first place that I’m loathe to attempt another pair…especially since I provided height and inseam measurements and relied on their opinion and expertise for the size I need, since my height puts me somewhat between sizes.

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I will probably go back to my old standby of Webbers + fleece covers, although the Australian fenders idea has me curious…

For stirrups, I had a pair of Amidale ones that I was trying for the first time. They were actually pretty good…certainly no worse than anything I’ve tried in the past, and possibly even better…only noticed a tiny bit of foot pressure developing, and that was during our endless walking campaign over the last few miles. Definitely worth trying out some more.

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Amidale stirrups…of course, the best part is they’re orange!

I had to do some problem-solving with her boots along the way. We started in Classics all around (due to materials/color testing), with Viper heel captivators on her hinds after discovering her lameness from Bumble Bee most likely came from a rock getting under the captivator and creating a cut/crease between her frog and heel bulb. (She has very well shaped and defined heel bulbs, which means there’s actually a tiny pocket of space between her bulbs on the Classic captivator, which has a slightly flatter profile. Not normally an issue…unless you’re riding in some very deep and rocky sandy.)

About 5 miles into the ride, after some significant slogging through sand wash, I noticed her develop a subtle-but-consistent head bob on what looked like the left front. She had gotten quite a bit of sand in her boots, and even some small rocks between her toe and the boot toe. When that happens, it pushes the hoof backwards, and in effect creates a “tight” captivator, the same thing that happens if the cables are not the proper length or the tension strap is fastened too tight. She was responding to the pressure on her heels, and as soon as I pulled the offending boots, she started trotting just fine, no head bob.

She’s a good illustration of “select the proper shape of boot for your horses hooves, especially wen doing high-performance tasks.” Her toe angle naturally sits lower than the Classic shell toe angle, even on a super-fresh trim and appropriately short toes. When that happens, it creates a gap at the top of the boot shell that then allows sand to enter into the boot shell at a rate faster than it can empty out of the back of the boot.

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You can see the differences. While her feet aren’t necessarily that round (she fits into more oval-proportioned Viper sizes of 140×135 and 140×130), in her case, it’s the angles and captivators that make a difference

I replaced her boots with Vipers at the lunch hold, and we did the second half of the ride, which also had significant amount of sand — everything from fine, powdery dust to pebbly gravel — and when we finished, she didn’t have any sand accumulated in her boots. Lesson learned: She has Viper hooves/heel bulbs, and in high performance hoof booting, attention to detail matters.

We’ve had a bit of an unseasonal heat wave this spring and the ride day was predicted to be a high of 83°, so I took the time Friday afternoon to braid Liberty’s very long, somewhat thick, mane. It served the purpose of helping to keep her cool, and it actually gave me easier handholds than trying to grab her flying mane.

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Lots of mane to braid

As for myself, though I prefer to be unencumbered by it, I did wear a hydration pack — the same one I’ve used for running, the UltrAspire Astral. I definitely drink much better from a pack versus bottles, and I drank about 40oz of water on loop 1 and drained the pack (60oz) on loop 2. It also didn’t make my shoulders/neck muscles hurt any worse than not wearing it.

I also wore Kerrits IceFil from head to toe: IceFil Tech Tights (I got a pair when they originally came out and I really didn’t like them…weird waistband that sags, hot material…but I loved the pockets and the low-profile silicone grips. They did a re-design to them, featuring a wider and more elastic waistband, and the material feels different and cooler, so I snagged a pair, and I’m glad I did.) and a long-sleeve IceFil shirt. I’ve had the shirt for a bit now, and while I’ve done some hiking (Grand Canyon backpacking trip!) and running in it, I hadn’t used it at a ride. So glad I did — I feel like it really made a difference in keeping me cool, as well as sun-protected, without having to mess with sunscreen. Must get more…I think I may become Queen of Sunshirts.

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UltrAspire Astral pack, IceFil shirt, IceFil tights, Jodz half chaps, Ariat Terrain boots, Tipperary Sportage helmet, Buff headwrap under helmet.

I also did pretty well in the food department: squeezie applesauce, Clif ShotBloks, Bounce energy ball/bar, and string cheese out on trail; ham, string cheese, pudding, and protein smoothie at lunch.

I electrolyted Liberty Friday evening, and then after we finished on Saturday…thinking I probably could have done some at lunch for her? She drank really well out on trail, and her vet scores were all excellent, but she is a larger-bodied, dark-colored horse…my gut tells me she may be one I end up messing around with e’lyte protocols on, especially as temps and distance increases. (But she’s got to get better with the syringe. Right now, she’s even more of a pain than Mimi…which is saying something.)

I think that pretty much covers it…if there’s something I didn’t mention, or you want more info about, just let me know in the comments!