Someone blew it. For sure. And I'm reasonably positive it wasn't me. Here's what happened:
Kimber effed up. Big time. You know, that adorable little hellion I dragged home from KY while we were on "vacation" in WV? Who I tried to dump over a cliff on the ride home along with my me, hubby, doggos, and the other weanling in the trailer? Who I've spent so much money on and time dreaming of, and all the other things? Yep. Came down to the line where all that should have paid off, and... he effed it up.
In his defense, he's not the first horse of mine to ruin a sale by doing something completely whacked out in the final moments of decision making.
So what did he do? He tripped. He tripped in such a way that he completely fell down, threw me off, then almost rolled over on top of me. With an OLYMPIAN watching. I guess I should look at the silver lining- how many people can lay that claim to fame? Logan had a certain amount of point with that observation...
With that also said, there is a video. I don't have it, but there is video evidence of me hitting the dirt. In fact, I just emailed Phyllis (Dawson, the Olympian trainer who came out to evaluate Kimby), because if you don't ask, you'll never get anything in life!
But yeah.. Another ridiculous moment in my life.
On the plus side, the stalls are looking positively awesome in the barn!!
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