"My feet no longer take me up so pluckily
Those lofty stairs I used to skip up as a child."
--Goethe, from The Helena, Faust Part II
Our
rider Mr. Nob is skipping nowhere there days. Instead Nob is suddenly
and mysteriously as to cause limping around at the walk with the left
leg barely able to motor forward. We doubt this condition relates to
the June 29 fall from the horse and hopefully deals more with the
weather we have in KC this week. Lower the air pressure enough and
Nob's legs are jelly in the best of times.
Nob thus in leg rehab mold today instead of thinking of getting back on the horse. Hoping for quick Nob bounce back and hence will try to corner Mr.
Farmer today re riding on the hay field. We're also buying some fencing
today for purpose of constructing a riderless running paddock--since
all else has failed in getting our lazy #17 into speed mode. #148 slight hock improvement yest. Hope springs eternal...
Those are today's plans--
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