Next big and wonderful thing... riding brainless - err um reiness. That is what Jenny called it. So you have the reins tied over the horn and don't use them. but use your legs and your stick... and a little rope around JRs neck. Have I told you what a pretty beautiful soul my J.R, ia.. beautiful inside and out. He is a sturdy - sensitive lover of people - a champion of strength and trust. And he is a huckleberry.. he is my huckleberry. Do you remember that phrase Val Kilmer says -- in the wonderful movie Tombstone.. if you haven't seen it -- you oughta. Any way - It seems that the word came to be given as a mark of affection or comradeship to one’s partner or sidekick. To be one’s huckleberry — usually as the phrase I’m your huckleberry — is to be just the right person for a given job, or a willing executor of some commission. I digress..
A reinless huckleberry - Jenny had us practice moving a bit and we did well. Then it was suggested I use no reins. Now I did this gladly-- with little concern. My companion was sturdy and trustworthy. We did great -- it is freeing -- and what to do with your hands besides hold on the horn. IT is different. not sure if it is my confidence or his... but it worked!
A reinless huckleberry - Jenny had us practice moving a bit and we did well. Then it was suggested I use no reins. Now I did this gladly-- with little concern. My companion was sturdy and trustworthy. We did great -- it is freeing -- and what to do with your hands besides hold on the horn. IT is different. not sure if it is my confidence or his... but it worked!
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