In line with her strategy to get me used to indoor schools, she took me to the SCADRA gymkhana. Here is a photo of me and Miss Blobby there.
I was amazed to find a very handsome horse on the other side of the mirror. I tried to get to know him but he hit me on the head - twice. I struck out with my foreleg to teach him a lesson, but apparently this is Not Allowed. I amused myself trying to dismantle the mounting block, but that isn't allowed either. Then I tried to make friends with some small ponies but they squealed at me. In the end She decided to take me home.
On the way home I reflected on a very creditable performance in the Flag Race, marred only by the poor hand to eye coordination of my rider. The highlight, though, was the Bending Race. I weaved in and out of the cones in a most elegant canter, followed by a fine volte at the end. I could hear murmours of appreciation from the onlookers, so I decided that a bit of showboating was in order for the return leg. I weaved my way back executing flying changes at each change of direction to great applause!