06/05/2026
Today, after watching Oats and Latte play joyfully in the arena, I felt a spark of inspiration to start cleaning the stalls. As I stepped out, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the two of them had decided to follow me, walking alongside from one end of the arena to the other, eventually reaching the big step-up block designed for the horses.
They had been having so much fun, running and playing, that I honestly didn’t think they would notice my presence. Yet, somehow, they did. Perhaps it was the intent in my heart to let them be free while I tidied up that drew them closer. Whatever the reason, they slowly made their way to me, curious and eager.
When we reached the big block, I pointed to it and invited Latte to step up, with no lead or halter to guide her. To my delight, she took that leap of faith and climbed up! I showered her with scratches, which she relished, while Oats watched a few steps back. After a moment, I asked her to step down, and she clumsily hopped off and wandered away.
Then it was Oats’ turn. As he stepped up, Latte, feeling a little possessive, pinned her ears at him. I gently reminded her to step back, and moving her away, and I then invited Oats again. To my amazement, he stepped up with confidence, standing tall and proud. I praised him endlessly, and soon, Latte returned, seeking affection once more.
As I scratched Latte, Oats remained on the block, and when I told him he could come down, he gracefully followed my cue and moved closer, watching as I pampered Latte with love.
In that moment, my heart overflowed with gratitude for these magical encounters. It’s moments like these that truly take my breath away and remind me of the incredible bond we share with horses. Earlier that morning, I had captured a snapshot of Oats on the block, telling him he was a good boy from afar. Though I didn’t have my phone with me during the cleaning, the memories we created together are forever etched in my heart. ❤️🐴