This morning I elected to turn Ruby out at the same time as the other horses. I have only done this a few times since her injury, mostly because there can sometimes be a traffic jam at the pasture gate as everyone tries to get through.
As Heather and I were herding everyone towards the gate, Ruby started galloping towards the gate...but not straight in, no she came at it from a 90 degree angle. There was no reason for her to rush the gate, as there were no other horses around so I fully expected her to slow down and trot carefully through the gate. And I was wrong. She came galloping straight down the fence line and somehow managed to pivot on her hinds to make that 90 degree turn and go flying down the fence line into the pasture. She made the turn so sharp in order to miss the Puddle of Horrors.
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