Our vet was out two weeks ago for her second round of spring shots, so I brought the issues up then, and she agreed it would be a good idea to have her teeth done. So by 9:05 am yesterday, Molls looked like this:
|Drunk pony is drunk.|
It will be a few weeks before I can really tell if the float made a difference, and in the meantime I'm also scheduling a visit from the chiropractor so she can be adjusted. She does have a history of being tight in her poll/TMJ so the vet thought that might be playing a factor as well. After Molls sobered up I hopped on with my super kewl clip on reins for a walk around the arena, and then outside. Once again the WonderPony impressed everyone with her level headed-ness. They all can't believe I can ride her around the "scary" woods in a halter, and then open/close gates from her back in the same contraption. She's the best :)
|Ugly neck is ugly.|
And since I took the day off from work for this little appointment, I figured stopping at the beach before going home is in order. I always forget just how lucky I am to have this view 10 minutes from my horse until I'm there in the middle of the day on a Wednesday in May and there's not a soul around.
I may or may not have forgotten a towel or chair, but luckily had a saddle pad in my trunk. The epitome of equestrians getting shit done right here ;)