We went to Mr. Wiker's so Dean could rope. Trig was in Heaven, he felt like the real deal running around the arena. He was so worried about having his rope straight he didn't have anytime to hold the reigns. Dean made him put his rope down while they were warming up their horses so Trig would pay attention and ride. Scout wasn't going fast enough to please Trig so he kept hitting him with the end of his reigns, Scout would start to lope and Trig just kept hitting him and yelling whoa. Poor Scout was probably so confused but I loved every minute. I know it will be a while, but when he gets it all figured out I'll miss this little cowboy mess.
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