I got really spoiled today when Alois let me jump his best horse, Cessana, who is eight and already jumping meter 1.60 grand prixs clear. I love riding her because she is a light, sensitive horse (unlike many other giant German dinosaur beasts)! It was my first time jumping her and she was wonderful. She is really catty and careful, although her incredible sensitivity can be difficult because she loses focus easily and is tough to keep straight and in an even rhythm. She is gray and looks a lot like Lucy, so Alois said he's going to have to be careful that I don't "accidentally" put the wrong gray horse on the plane when I go home (he's right to be worried because I would take her in a heartbeat)!
After a long day of jumping, Alois and I finally went back to the house for lunch around 2:30. We watched a little German TV (Alois, Lena, and Christoffer always ask if I want to come watch TV but, as much as I want to spend quality time with them, watching daytime reality TV in German is never very interesting for someone who can barely say more than "danke schoen") and went back to the barn around 4:00. All I did in the afternoon was walk Quisel because he has a small strain in his leg and is not in regular work right now. I also met Moni's adorable new puppy, Lupita! She is a German shorthair pointer and is named after a little girl in a Denzel Washington movie. When I was a little kid, my family had a German shorthair pointer named Luke and he was one of my favorite dogs ever, so I'm really excited about spending time with Lupita. Her new nickname is Lupita Bonita! Clearly there aren't enough different languages being spoken at the barn, and we need to start speaking Spanish also just to mix things up.
Once we were all back in the house (everyone except Christoffer who got his driver's license taken away for a month because of a speeding ticket. Now he has to ride his bike everywhere, so he wanted to go ahead and get home before the roads were too dark!) we had dinner-yes, another meal in the space of four hours- and watched Good Times, Bad Times. It is still very dramatic! I love that every country seems to have its own classic teenage soap opera. The U.S. has Gossip Girl; England has East Enders; and Germany has Good Times, Bad Times. No matter where one goes, he or she cannot escape "emotional porn," as Christoffer calls it.
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