
I got a good, solid well trained mount, but they put Sam way, way up there...I guess they figured he was the only one in the bunch with long enough legs to get on & off this big, tall fella....
now there's a real cowboy!
I had been anticipating a good trailride for weeks, out here in cowboy country. We had checked the place out the day before, and I felt this was a great place to ride. The horses were well cared for and steps were taken for safe riding.
I had been anticipating a good trailride for weeks, out here in cowboy country. We had checked the place out the day before, and I felt this was a great place to ride. The horses were well cared for and steps were taken for safe riding.

We decided to "bring up the rear", nice being away from the chatter of kids up front, but ate enough red dust to fill a flower bed. After lots of coaxing, Sam's horse realized there was a reason not to be ten feet behind me!
And even a few wide open spaces....


as we rounded the final bend back to the corral, I begin to wonder if some day Sam & I might return and volunteer to lead these rides. It would be fun.... working with horses again.

Walking back from the stables to the Lodge we spook a pair of geese on "high alert", wondering what all the squawking & squealing is about, when all of a sudden it was very "a-parent"...

