Thursday was an Elvis day again. It didn't go really badly, though it was freaking hot out, I was literally soaked with sweat just from bringing him down from his little paddock to the barn. Then some nut left his bridle out by the ring and I couldn't find it. Elvis HATES being left in the crossties too long, I honestly thought that he was going to hurt himself. That if I left to go find out where his bridle was I would come back to either a bleeding crazy horse or an empty stall with a trail of blood leading out of the barn! But we made it through. Hopefully this week will be cooler. I might get to ride another horse this week but I will tell you more about that if it happens.