Miss Allison's Preparatory School For Lazy, Oversized Ponies
|"Plz halp this laydee iz so mean to me!!1!1"|
As you probably can imagine, Sully was not enthused by this prospect. While he was, in part, happy to get out of the paddock since they've all been confined to the dry lot while the pastures grow a bit more, Sully is never one to wholeheartedly embrace hard work. He's not done much since the fall, so I kept things light and easy for him.
|This is their album cover.|
Lots of transitions, circles, and changes of direction kept him from dragging me around too much, although the canter generally resembled a runaway freight train, especially on straight lines. But, by the end of our short ride, I managed to convince him that holding up his own head and neck in the canter wasn't impossible, and we quit there before Sully could file another complaint against me for horse abuse.
|They are such annoying brothers to each other!|