21/08/2026
So, today I decided to take Macca to the water. Last minute and unorganised, as usual. 😂
Dragged him out of the paddock, no wash, no brush...on the float we go.
When I got there, I casually decided I might hop on him.
Life has happened, and I haven’t sat on him for two years… maybe a tad more. 🤔🫣
In true “she’ll be right, mate” fashion, I had no idea if I even had a bridle. 🙄
Checked the tack box on the float. Third attempt turned up the old show bridle.
Did it fit perfectly? Not fantastic.
Did I care? Apparently not. Get over it! 😂
Off we went for a splash.
I was almost expecting a few humpty-dumpties. He tensed up a little, probably thinking, “Get your lard arse off me…” 😂
But then… off we went. Two absolute weirdos trying to look pretty while splashing around. 🤷♀️🤣
Did we pull it off?
Bloody oath we did! 😆🤣
I couldn’t love this little stallion carrying my fat arse around any more if I tried. What a bloody gem! ❤️
Macca loves getting out, and geez… it was good for my soul.