I arrived home from work before six o'clock which gave me time to play with Winston before chores and sunset. I changed into my work jeans and headed outside. I set up a jump in the arena and grabbed Winston's halter from the hook by his stall. As I walked out to the oak pasture, I saw Winston and Mufasa running laps again. Winston saw me, paused and then left Mufasa at a canter, running to the gate to meet me.
Winston was full of energy but respectful as we walked to the arena. I led him inside, closed the gate, and slid the halter off. He trotted off to explore while I walked to the center and picked up the lunge whip. I didn't really need it. Winston cocked an ear at me and broke into a canter. He threw in his signature move, kicking out with his left hind while all four feet were off the ground.
|Not ready to jump yet|
|A little disorganized|
|And then he started nailing the jumps|