Kismet Kill

Ugh, so on Friday I wrote about getting stuck in a big traffic jam due to accidents on the highway? Well, apparently last week was Groundhog Day, because the EXACT SAME THING happened on Friday also. Just as I was walking home, to get dressed and go to the stables for my riding lessons. Thankfully my friend got caught in it, and immediately called me to tell me to cancel my ride and not bother heading out- it was THAT bad.

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You are never so good that you don’t need to practice. 

For what seemed like a minor incident (all persons were fine, car went off the road into a ditch), traffic was at a totally-jammed up standstill until around 7pm. SEVEN?! Ugh.  No way. Not after literally getting stuck for 2 hours the exact day before…And I knew my trainer was not going to wait around another hour ++ for me to get there, get tacked up, warm up Oats and then ride. Nobody has time for that!

So I texted and cancelled, steaming mad at this happening for two freaking days in a row…And sat around home and watched TV. Which is fine, but like… What GIVES? Last week it was the bad weather/snowstorms, this past week it was major traffic jams two days in a row. Cut me some slack, world!

Plus I took my parents out for a lovely good bye lunch on Thursday, had a nice time, and then get this emotionally-hostage taking email from my dad, on Monday of course. Seems that if you give him too much time to think, he writes these insane 15 paragraph emails about how he wishes the lunch didn’t feel so sterile, that I treat them like strangers (no shit!!!), and that it felt like a going away lunch you have with coworkers. Jesus god, give me strength.

Anyways, rant over. I am resolutely NOT buying into this drama-rama that they alwayyyys pull with me.

They absolutely exhaust me.

Anyways, I didn’t ride on Saturday because Oaty’s leasor had a make up lesson and boy did that feel weird! I was all out of sorts and anxious because of the lesson I cancelled on Fri due to the traffic jam, and no riding until Sunday? But I miss him!! Instead I cleaned the deck, and took Gidget to play with sticks on the beach, where we saw a ton of cop cars…There was a wolf in James Bay!! In the afternoon where I was! Crazy eh?

I then finally got to ride my dear Oats on Sunday after my race and we did our ‘homework’ rides (jump xpoles until the cows come home..) and he was a superstar!! I noticed I am becoming too ‘rigid’ with my arms, so I wanted to make sure I made time to practice my homework again. You can never work on it too much, I think. Plus the weather was fabulous this weekend- lucky us!!

Oats is under the weather

After our lesson on Thursday, I came out to ride Saturday and Oats met me with an unpleasant surprise: Snot smeared all over his nose.

Great.

And it was greeny snot too- not just white booger type things that he gets when he’s coughing from the dust or feeling sneezy. I cleaned up his face, and decided to see how he was doing from the warmup to the work. He was a bit coughy when we started working, but it didn’t last and he seemed more energetic than before (Thurs).

We worked over some teeeny xrails (like poles) so that was kind of fun and it wasn’t the hardest he had to work.

Sunday I came out and his nose was even snottier 😦 uh oh…I cleaned him up, and we worked over a few jumps- his energy was still good but the coughing seemed more persistent and deeper. Shit! I called the vet, and it looks like Oats has picked up a bug of some sort- he is now sulfa pills that I have to pick up from the vet after work today (10 pills twice a day) for five days.

And no riding. OH man…That is a bummer too! Oats is taking a few days off to recover and until he is symptom-free, no riding for me. So, after the five days of pills fingers crossed he is back in pony action. And until then, it’s a few days off and some cancelled lessons for me. C’est la vie, I suppose…

Poor Oaty-pony!