TW hates saddle fitting. It makes her feel stressed. This evening we had saddle fitter number 5. I liked her. Mainly cos she gave Botty his saddle to wear and I have mine back just for me. With a bleddy prolite. Lol.
We had some trots and canters in the illegal field. I think I looked good. TW was happy. She said she could feel my turbo kicking in. I got lots of kisses too. Hopefully the saddles will Stay ok :)
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