Photo by: Liz Ritz Photography.

A terrible thing happened today, and I’m really struggling to get over it. There was a loud hissing sound that hit my nervous system with a scream that said, “RATTLE SNAKE!” I was so startled, I jumped sideways really hard and fast, and unseated Jane! Her off-balance body clinging to my side triggered “MOUNTAIN LION!” in my brain. So, I bucked. Not just a little, I bucked from one end of the arena to the other until I shook off the “Killer Lion!”

But that lion was actually my best friend, Jane. I dumped her! In the dirt! I bucked her off! I’m so upset! Jane and I have been best friends for ten years! I’ve never bucked her or anyone else off. NEVER! Not even once.

Fortunately, Jane was not seriously hurt. She’s a bit banged up, but no broken bones. Of course she was wearing her helmet. She ALWAYS wears her helmet. Thank goodness! I would never have intentionally hurt her, but I could have anyway just reacting like a normal horse!

No one has ever come off me before, and it freaked me out. I was wide-eyed for twenty minutes. But I’m not going to let this ruin my time with Jane. I’m going to look at this with clear thought, do some EFT meridian tapping to release the energy pathway that my neurons created during this fear episode, and move on.

Jane understands that I was acting out of instinct, not maliciousness. Still we both feel really bad about it. We have to just have to make sure that we FEEL our feelings, do the techniques we know to release the energy of the past, and move on.

Have you ever been bucked off? No fun, is it? I hope you always wear your helmet! Even your quietest, most trusted friend is still a big powerful horse. And he could do a normal horse thing and accidentally hurt you. Even if you only get bucked off once every ten years, like Jane just did, you never know if today’s ride is going to be the one. Put on your helmet! EVERY ride!

Love, Moshi

From Indy:

I’m posting signs all over the neighborhood. “Lost: one stuffed red lobster. Contact Indy.”

The cat won’t tell me where he is. She implies that she knows, but she won’t tell. I’m so frustrated! I tried being nice to her, even gave her one of my dog biscuits, but she just purrs and struts away. I think she enjoys teasing me.

SO… I’m going to have to find him on my own, or let him go. I keep hearing that it doesn’t matter what happens, it only matters how you react to it.

I am not going to let that darn cat ruin even one more day! I’m going to continue my search, and know I’ll be fine whether I find Lobby or not. I’ll do what I can, and then let it go.

The cat made a strange comment this evening. It was like a poem. It may have been a clue. What do you think?

She said,
“Lobby is a friend of red,
who used to live under the bed.
He’s stuffed with white with beads for eyes
And where he is he sees the skies.”

Do you have a guess where Lobby is? Send your guess to ContactJaneSavoie@gmail.com. Perhaps the cat will continue to give me clues each week, and we’ll find it together!

This is Double K Nine, KK9, super agent dog, until next time.

Love, Indy

Jane Savoie
1174 Hill St ext.
Berlin, VT 05602
Jane’s Website
DressageMentor.com