The motorised cabin arrived today, but before we set off, Hanuman was loaded next to me. He was making a fuss and trying to destroy his cubicle - until we started moving and then he had to have all his feet on the ground - he he!
When we arrived it became apparent that it was a riding club musical event. She had hoped that I would do my dance, but my feet were giving me gyp and I was reluctant to trot much and even more reluctant to canter. She was disappointed because She had given me more medication than was good for me in the hope that I would be alright. It was a shame because I didn't feel able to trot about with my new friend Binx either.
Hanuman was there for the experience and didn't do much other than stand on his hindlegs a few times, but was generally thought to be quite well behaved considering.
At the end She had organised a little Horse Disco. She had compiled a CD of suitable trot/walk/canter music for people to try out. The others did not appear to share Her vision of a horse disco and completely failed to be in the right pace most of the time. One of them was trying to do reining patterns to the music and others were chatting in the car park. This made Her very grumpy.