Back to preparation for our ride. Kris helped groom and get Glory saddled up. I showed her how I was training the horses to pick up their feet willingly. Del does it with gusto. I show him the hoof pick (he knows he will get a reward after) and his hoof just comes flying up towards me. When I first show him the hoof pick, he occasionally tries to eat it, until he gets with the program. Its sort of funny how enthusiastic his participation is. I move from his front to hind hooves, around his hind quarters, and then end at his nose again. The reward is usually a piece of carrot. It took about a week for him to get this one. When he wants to be Delgado is truly brilliant.
After we mounted, Kris and I headed for the trail to the grasslands. We must cross Highland Valley Road. Care must be taken not to begin crossing the highway when a fast car or motorcycle is close by. Across a dry river bed and up through avocado groves, the trail climbs quickly to a plateau of chaparral. Kris handled Glory with confidence and ease.
| Kris and Glory on the Romona Grasslands |
We stopped up on the hill overlooking the Romona Grasslands. The thunderstorms seemed to skirt our path the entire trip and while we witnessed lightning at a distance, neither of us seemed concerned that it was anything more that a beautiful, natural display for our enjoyment. I suspect that we both find pleasure in the power and beauty of the natural landscape. I have not even mentioned that Kris is an accomplished, Plein Air painter.
| From Delgado |
On our way back home, Kris seemed to be enjoying the smooth speed in Glory's gaits. She even cantered with me, an unexpected but enjoyable event. Kris and Glory took it all in stride.
| Kris and Glory |
| Del drinking water from my hand. |