I just stopped home to see if the dog is awake and ready to go out( he is actually still curled up in a sleepy little ball). I taught Joy at 6:30 AM; I followed the hay man up the driveway. I love the sight of a huge truck stacked with hay. I love that there are still people out there growing, cutting, and selling hay. I love unloading hay.
I shivered my way through the lesson and am on my way back to teach Elena. She is gorgeous, one of my most serious riders. In a year, she has internalized a mission for Classical Horsemanship and rides with an almost severe dedication.
It is cold today. I pulled my wool coat out of storage and discussed the possibility with Casey of Jaques, the cat, living with us over the winter.
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