Inching Foward

Over the weekend, Rodney worked farther with less hysteria. Progress. Not enough to celebrate but enough to keep me from wallowing. IF this works, I’m hoping for a Hellen Keller moment wherein he realizes that he is a big, tough horse who can handle whatever dreadful thing the world asks of him. But we may be reinventing the wheel at each step. I’d be still be happy. At least then we would have steps.

Ever had a horse who has had an epiphany?

Their first burger.

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