Good bye sweet friend

Theresa and I went to school together although she was a few years older.  We sang in folk group and I celebrated with her on the happy day that she married.  She and I had baby daughters the same year. And our daughters became best friends.  Perhaps two years ago, I ran into Theresa's sister and she told me that Theresa had been diagnosed with Alzheimer's probably caused by a head injuy she had sustained in the past.  In January, I discovered that Theresa's husband and primary caregiver had died of a heart attack.  And a couple months ago I saw a photo of Theresa and her children.  The photo of Theresa with her eyes shut and a napkin tucked into her blouse made me cry. And a few weeks ago, Theresa was admitted into hospice care.  I sent her a big blue teddy.  I doubt it made a difference to her, but it made me feel better.  Last Sunday Theresa passed away.  I will miss her.


Rest in peace my dear dear friend.  1949-2019

Training

I practiced with Dory the mini horse today. We trotted in, slowed and then halted, attempting to square Dory's feet.  We asked a "judge" to walk around Dory to get her accustomed to that and for me to know when to move to the other side--when the judge is by her tail.  Dory did a fine job of jumping a hurdle.  It was hunter jumper class so we didn't want to get in the way.  We might try barrel racing.  I have a strategy.  Have Dory between the barrel and me on the first barrel so that she will be on the outside on the other two barrels.  Then bring her home.  No idea what kind of obstacles will be in the trail class.  Dory cooperated beautifully today and enjoyed a walk around the farm.  Photos;  Dory and my stand in barrel partners Pudge and Maui