going in a straight line: way too much to ask.

Lucy and I hacked across the street to a show at the neighbouring barn today. We weren't showing; I just wanted to introduce her to the horse show scene. She walked over there and through the crowd like she owned the place but then was not happy about having to go into the warm-up ring.

Here are some photos:

(a tantrum)

oh! here we are trotting like a normal horse and rider in a straight line.

prancy!

a moment of quiet :D