Seriously?

Seriously, mare?  Seriously?

Yup.  She pulled back again and pretty much destroyed another halter.  (It might fit a full draft head now...)

Not only did she destroy the damn halter, she also led me on a merry ten minute chase around the property, because food and screw you, human.  Trust me, the look on her face isn't half as pissed-off as the look that was on mine.  Effing mare.

So I guess the next step is multiple halters and convincing her she's dying if she does it again.  This is so frustrating; I'd love to go do some stuff with her in the spring, but if she's still pulling back, I'm not taking her anywhere.  I'm not paying for a bunch of trailer repairs because she's popped rings off of shit, and I don't want to send her to a trainer (even if I could afford it right now) when she's a damned embarrassment that won't tie.

At least I got some cute pictures before she decided to be a shit.

"Hey, aren't there treats in here?"

And an excerpt from the cutest selfie ever.