Every year, I take Tristan out on a trail ride on New Year’s Day. Some years it’s long. Some years it’s just around the barn.
This year, it was just up the road and back. I pulled him away from his hay, so he was pretty grumpy, and it was windy and icy, so he was dancing around pretty fierce.
But he was still there, and it’s a new year.
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There is something about these types of rituals that I love. Here’s to a wonderful (and healthy!) 2019!
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brrr looks cold!! good for you for getting out there and doing it anyway tho 😉 that’s the stuff of memories! happy 2019!
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those are great rituals to have!
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Something to be said for tradition. Sorry the weather wasn’t better!
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Happy New Year!
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