Ginger was not too sure about these white barrells. Her practice barrels are blue so these kinda looke demon possessed to her. She ended up knocking one of them over so they didn't make the finals. Every time I see her make a run, I am amazed at the difference in her since we bought her. At one point, when we caught her to ride, she would stand and tremble and wait for the worst. She was so beautiful and sucha classic old fashioned quarter horse, I hesitated to get rid of her but I was really afraid that she would end up hurting someone. The farrier in the previous blog post asked if he could try some chiropractic adjustments on her. Turns out, Ginger's hips were so badly out of place that she was in constant pain. It took him about 15 minutes to turn her into a new horse. This little black mare is part of the reason Salena got a college scholorship and we would not dream of parting with her now.
She missed but she looked good doing it.......
Don't they make a good looking pair? He missed, too, but looked good doing it!
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