He just stood there. He might have put his head down and sniffed me. I pretend to fall in front of my horses during their ground training. I’ve had the occasional slip in the mud at the gate in front of the horse who wants freedom. I’ve been lucky. Neubee,  he is a good horse. I think I am just being impatient and having emotional stuff about “fitting in” or “belonging”. Strange feelings from being a little person I guess.  Buck Brannaman clinic has been in my mind, my seat, my hands and Neubee’s feet and back.  It is good, it requires focus and awareness.

Anyway….things just tell me what a good horse he is, otherwise I’d be dead. I know it.