The Mighty Q went to a trail clinic this weekend. He kicked some trail booty! He was not bothered in the least when his rider sat in a chair under and umbrella, by a tent, and waved a flag. In fact he was very relaxed. I would have been so out of there...I hate umbrellas.
He moved very fancy through the course. His rider had a broken arm and Q made sure to take good care of him. He was on the course with nine horses that he didn't know.
A sack of rattly cans that had to be carried to a garbage can didn't even bother him.
Now you may be asking why the DOR wasn't riding him? Well she was riding my sister Hanna, who has never been on a trail course before. I will tell you how she did in the next post.
I didn't go because we all know that I am king of the trails after last summer.
Enjoy your day and don't forget to hug your DOR!