After months of indecision on my part, and stubbornness on my DH's, we've come to the agreement that Lucy needs to go. He likes her but doesn't need her, I just can't get along with her and my 'pleasure' horse is more like a headache.
It hurts, I waited my whole life to have a horse of my own. The night we brought her home I was so excited I couldn't hardly stand it. I wore a path between our house and our horse pens going to look at 'my horse' every ten minutes. In the end my husband gave up and went to bed, and figured i'd sleep outside with her.
As he put it though, trying to gain confidence from her is like trying to learn to cook from Gordon Ramsay. She knows she can rule the roost, and having her remind me of that each day isn't doing either of us any good.
A couple are coming to look at her tomorrow, to use as a ranch horse. Hopefully it will be a happy ending for both of us.
It hurts, I waited my whole life to have a horse of my own. The night we brought her home I was so excited I couldn't hardly stand it. I wore a path between our house and our horse pens going to look at 'my horse' every ten minutes. In the end my husband gave up and went to bed, and figured i'd sleep outside with her.
As he put it though, trying to gain confidence from her is like trying to learn to cook from Gordon Ramsay. She knows she can rule the roost, and having her remind me of that each day isn't doing either of us any good.
A couple are coming to look at her tomorrow, to use as a ranch horse. Hopefully it will be a happy ending for both of us.
