Let's see. 3 visits to the ER in 3 weeks. Last visit was 48 hours ago when Richnigtder's head collided with my horse's head and resulted in a small concussion.
Fast forward to the present. Thomas just ran inside yelling that Madison got bucked off her Arabian mare and is hurt badly. I ran outside in just my pajama pants, well, and a t-shirt, but my point is that it is only 28 degrees outside right now. Marc hobbled after me slowly since his ankle is still healing and the splint slows him up.
She was walking towards me when I got out there and seemed OK except that she was holding her right wrist. As she relays the story, she hopped on Lucki bareback and Jerome startled the horse which resulted in Madison landing full weight on her right wrist. This happened in our outdoor arena so the dirt is somewhat soft and tilled up so we are really. REALLY hoping it's just a sprain and we don't have to go back to the ER.
At this rate, I'm going to ask for a punch card and see if on the 10th visit I get a free donut or something. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
There are scars, still. Even within the miracles.
3 months ago