Ow, ow, ow! (whining)
I hate whining but dang. My horse and I had a sudden and unplanned parting of ways on Saturday. Did you know deer are deadly dangerous creatures? Immy assures me they are and that if she hadn't taken off at mach 3 the other direction we'd both be deer food right now.
This would have been fine with me if I hadn't fallen off. #*($#*(. Good thing the grass was deep, the ground was nice and soft (lots of rain recently), and I didn't land on my head.
But oh my GOSH am I sore today. And to add insult to injury we walked through a patch of stick tights getting to a log so I could remount. My breeches were covered with thousands of the nasty things. NOT a comfy way to ride home after being dumped!
There, done my complaining. Back to icing my shoulder. *sigh*