Polka Dot Ponies

This will most likely be just a collection of my ramblings. I ride and train horses, so there is bound to be a lot of horse stuff. But I also just like to vent and this seems the perfect place.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

So Proud,

Of Chance that is. Those of you that remember after I adopted him I discovered that he was terrified of anything that resembled a broom handle. That was back in December of 2008. Today by his own choice he came into a stall I was cleaning and curled up in the corner on a pile of shavings. This is the first time he has ever willingly come into a space where I was holding anything like a broom, manure fork or even wrapping paper. We have work a lot on getting more comfortable around items like these but today was the first time he has ever put himself in that position by choice. What a good boy!
(That is the picture from his adoption ad)



Blogger Jean said...

Oh, wow! What a wonderful moment. All your hard work and love is paying off for sure.

Congratulations. Give the big boy a hug from me and tell him we are all proud of him.

March 10, 2010 at 5:08 PM  
Blogger alissa said...

aww my little dognephew is growing up:) im glad to hear hes learning how safe he is!

March 14, 2010 at 5:59 PM  

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