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The wife is still on track to buying a horse. In a little more than a week we'll be visiting a horse trader that my wife's trainer trusts, and hopefully we will come back with something.
She's trying to save as much as she can, to get the best horse she can afford, and to that end she stopped her lessons at the end of July. When she stopped, I picked up the lesson slot and I've been learning how to do ground work with some of the horses. I imagine there will be times when she's too busy or too tired to work with the horse, so I can step in and keep him amused. I say him because she has her heart set on a gelding, not a mare.
The trainer twisted her knee, so no lesson this week. I took this opportunity to take the wife on a trail ride tonight. The weather has finally broke, it isn't miserably hot, and after a couple of cold nights there's a lot less bugs. They put me on a Thoroughbred named Twister, which might sound intimidating except he's 29 years old. It was a good ride. We got rained on. We saw a whole bunch of deer, including 2 or 3 young ones that let us get within about 30 feet of them. Even then, they just moved off the path, but didn't run like the older ones.
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