Humping the jumps.

22 August 2001
George is an odd beast. My riding instructor has quite a serious back disorder, and its hard for her to carry the jumps. One day I was feeling lazy when I offered to help and decided to see how George would react if I tried to pick up a jump wing while still on his back. To my amazement, or not as the case may be, he was very trusting and did not flinch. The upshot of this is I can now help fetch and return the jump wings for my instructor without getting off George. I have to say its a hell of a lot easier to ride with them than carry them walking!

Where is she ... always chatting away ... we are wasting jumping time here! Don't just stand there ... get her!

What am I ... a beast of burdon or something?

Ooo its me, I must say I do look good in black ... whats that ugly growth on my back? Maybe the vet can have it removed.

Home James ... maybe I can turn my turn my hoof to office work, its got to be better than all the physical labor. I guess I can nanny to ... you think your holding me do you ... it just looks that way sweet little girl.