So, Laredo. Our primary objective right now is to get him back into shape. He's very very broke, but he's also a little chubby and out of the swing of things. We want to polish him up just a little before we reach out in search of his next home. We also need to get some decent video that shows what he's capable of. To that end, we've been getting him back into regular light work. The main problem with this isn't him, it's us. I'm still recovering from the bad wreck I had in September, and Brian crashed his bike a couple weeks ago and probably cracked a rib or two. So we're just parceling out the rides and trading him back and forth like the old days.
I haven't really ridden Laredo much in recent years, and it's easy for me to still think of him as the 3-year-old we probably weren't totally qualified to own. Then I get surprised when I ride him and realize he's going-on-8, very mature, very accomplished, super duper soft and responsive and light and steady and ... well ... grown up. It's hard to totally comprehend that we've had him for almost five years. He was such a kid when he arrived. Now he's not.
Please disregard us both seeming orange and plump in this photo. We're just both wearing our winter coats. Really. It's pure fluff I swear.
Seeing Laredo go will be sad. He was our first real project, arguably our biggest guinea pig ever. But he was always a total champ when it came to tolerating our fumblings and letting us learn from him. I know he'll be an incredible match for someone who needs a super solid and personable partner in crime. In all reality, he deserves that after being passed back and forth between me and Brian for so long. He's never felt exactly like 'my' horse or Brian's horse in particular. He always was a joint project. Still, I will miss him when he goes.
Horseback Hours YTD: 5:30