Flying NO-STOP Wedge
Once again on a trail ride at James A Reed park, I yelled multiple times, STOP, STOP STOP. This time Hope yelled STOP also. She also yelled "Young Horse". We both put our hand in the air in the universal STOP language. Here's how it went late this afternoon. I was riding Lucky Star and Hope was riding Chip. Lucky Star was in the lead and we were walking over a storm pipe. It's dirt where the horses walk, but the pipe is visible on both sides. There is thick…