I got bucked off my horsey and I'm a hurting unit.
I think Nik was testing his boundaries and we were out in the field and he got a little too frisky. Ugh. Not the first time I've fallen off a horse and certainly wont be the last. And yes, I did get back on. Sam came bolting over fearing the worst, and I just told him to hold the reins so I could get back on, haha.
I've got rope burn on my right hand that's making it feel like it's on fire, a swollen left inner thigh that I know will be a killer bruise, and a sore....everything else. I didn't realize how bad I was hurting until all my adrenaline wore off and I was back at home. I know I'll probably be worse tomorrow. Don't fret too much. I'm OK!! :)
Anyway, crap happens.
With love,Mama Hauck