Oh, the drama.

Trainer wars, two engagements, and uproar over the resident wild child buying a four year old. This week has been a bit exciting. Hopefully, said wild child will calm. down. now that she has baby, but I'm not putting any money on it.

Worked some gymnastics the other day.



Look how eager she is. That's the look of eagles right there.



Warming up. Her trot just keeps coming along. Sadly, our canter has, yet again, degenerated into a train wreck. So much for that.

The gymnastic in question. Looks fazed, doesn't she?



Little vertical. Weird spot, again, so ultra chicken wings.



Leaning over her right shoulder. Man, I always do that, and I'm not sure why. *Sigh.*



And that's it for our super-awesome schooling. I'm taking off one stirrup at a time for a little while. Like, one day remove the left, one day remove the right, in hopes of fixing my knee-grippage.