For all the money we sink into our horses’ footwear, we could have Carrie Bradshaw-caliber shoe closets of our own. I double-dare you to do the math on how many pairs of $800 Manolo Blahniks you would own right now if you’d put your horse’s shoe budget toward your own.
And yet, they have the nerve to wander off into the field and lose them, usually at the least convenient time possible — the night before an event is a classic. It’s like they fancy themselves as Cinderella or something.
Public service announcement, horses: You are NOT Cinderella. Keep your shoes on!!
And now, for the rest of this week’s #EventerProblems:
Go Eventing.
