Ugh. I am sooooo bummed. I cannot hunt tomorrow, and may be out a bit.
I have tendonitis in my right ankle. (in layman’s terms) It’s the muscle that runs on the outside of the leg, turns into a tendon, hooks around the outside of the ankle and connects. So it doesn’t hurt me to move it, but putting weight on it OOUCH.
I’ve been having some problems on and off for a few months. last weekend, after the hunt, the barn manager said all the gates were closed (we had used the fields as part of the hunt), so I turned out the horses…just to see them start to walk out a gate. i ran out of the barn, was able to stop them and all 8 went back into the pasture…and I couldn’t walk. A friend was there and i had her go get the BM to make sure all the other gates were closed. Poor man, he felt so bad and helped me out putting my stuff away.
I did go to the doctor to get a script for physical therapy. the deep penetrating ultrasound, electrode and treatments do help.
I rode wed. after a treatment. it was ouchy, but ok by the second horse.
So, today, I get DH (amazing) to go riding with me. BM sees me and asks if I’m hunting tomorrow. I thought I would, but he said that the new area had alot of hills and twists and that there would be some long runs. I thought I would.
so, Dh and I go out on the trails. the mare, who never spooks…spooked! I almost fell off on the right (where bad ankle is)…i wouldn’t do it cuz i would be so ticked if I was the one that wiped out and DH, who hasn’t ridden in 3 years, didn’t. I didn’t fall, but the extra weight on my ankle twinged it, and I was in alot of pain but continued on the ride, just some trotting and alittle cantering (that hurt).
I see BM on the way back and tell him I’m not hunting. He said he knew i would be bummed, but said he’d worry if I had hunted.
I have a trade show this week in vegas, so alot of walking. I really don’t want to be limping (which I’m doing now, UGH). So I won’t hunt tomorrow.
I call my trainer to ask her which horse she wants and I’d offer mine to somone else and trailer them to the hunt. well, while she was visiting family, she fell down the stairs one night and hurt her hip, she felt that hunting was out for her. she told me she has a really nice sherry all ready to go in her flask and hadn’t ridden all week. So, even chasing will be too ouchy for the two of us, we are just going to take the horses on a slow trail ride where I board, and to sample our flasks to make sure they are a good quality for the next hunts…then we’ll meet up for the field in…
I am so bummed though, I’d rather be hunting…