While she was here I threw her up on Connor for a pony ride. Despite having the same genetics and upbringing, she'll be the first to tell you she didn't inherit the horse gene from our mom like I did. But all things considered, she was a good sport.
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| "Who dis?" |
We walked, trotted, and did a little in-hand leg yield and shoulder-in. Connor took great care of her, but true to his nervous nature had the hairy eyeball almost the entire ride. I'm guessing this is something we could desensitize a bit, but also it's just who he is to be happier with a confident rider and predictable situations.
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| Also my "little" sister is like six inches taller than me! |
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