So we took our walk today – working off our amazing Thanksgiving meal – and I brought Tipsy for one final go before we head out to Georgia for what could be, her very last shows! Walking down the drive way the tails was up and proud – we made the turn past the mailbox and BAM! Down it went – Been there ever since!

Pushing her to do something she doesn’t really want to do isn’t for to her or I. If she doesn’t get her tail up this weekend, I am login to pull her from the ring and give her another year to mature. She LOVE to pack up and go – traveling is her thing! It’s the moment we step into the show building (or ring) and that tails goes right between her legs.


And They Shall Call Him Sammy
The Ring Changed It All