Thursday, September 10, 2015

The time *I* broke *my* finger...

Right after moving the horses to the new barn I left for a trip to Ohio to visit family.  I was gone for a couple of weeks and when I returned...it was with a broken finger.



As a result, I didn't ride Shamrock for a couple of months while it healed.  Between the pain and not being able to groom him to remove the caked on cement equivalent black mud stuck on his coat!  




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