Always wear your helmet

I have really enjoyed these last few days off from work.

Thursday I/we got every closet and dresser cleaned out in the whole house!

Took five bags and two boxes of clothing, toys and other stuff to our local goodwill store. That was a project that had needed to be done for a while, but with work and busy weekends it never got done.

I spied Chyann from the window on Thursday, when she was supposed to be cleaning, out on Jenny.

No helmet, no nothing.

Yes, the horses are mowing for me since the Hubby put the mower away.

I asked her what she was doing and she said she was teaching Jenny how to move away from pressure with just her legs for direction. Hmmmn.

OK, but where's the helmet?


Jenny was willing and moved out whenever Chyann gave her a squeeze.


All was well, until for some reason that we haven't discovered yet, Scotch got pissed and kicked the shit out of Jenny! Right in the chest, boom!
He gave a high pitched squeal right before he jacked up and gave her the big wammie. Jenny took the kick and walked off. It happened so fast Chyann was like what was that?


Jenny was fine and I'm like see you need to wear a helmet.
I should have made her get off and get the helmet instead of standing around taking pictures and asking questions. Good lesson for both of us.

Today is the first Saturday in I don't know how long that we haven't had to get up early and get moving for Caden's football games. Last Tuesday night was his last game and he was pretty bummed he didn't get a touchdown. He is already looking forward to playing next year.

Chyann and I rode yesterday and had a blast. We are planning on doing it again today.

Happy Saturday to ya!