As inspired by the ZBH Blog Hop, here are some of our moments of failure. Some of these I've never posted before. Enjoy!
Brakes fail. WHEE!
I swear, we're dressage-ing here, I'm not forcing her head down while she jogs along . . . FAIL.
Seriously, who let these yahoos out in public? FAIL.
The jump was a little wider than we thought. FAIL.
Flinging my body about like I'm doing the grand prix and not a 2'3" fence. FAIL.
This was a uniquely Fiona moment of FAIL. I saw my life flash before my eyes.
Flashback to my hunter days in the dressage ring by standing in the stirrups at the canter, putting my hands in my crotch, and holding my breath FAIL.
NO BRAKES! Fail.
More of my flying FAIL.
And here's to many, many future pictures of me finding new and creative way to fail. It's show time tomorrow!