Nah, she a heart clutcher. These were the early days. Humor showing up now. We are both more relaxed. We still disagree on some stuff but I have to understand my instincts aren't always as reliable as her experience:')
To be fair, if I don't hand ecurbh his bridle all ready to go, he has to turn it around a few times to make heads or tails of it. They are sortof strange foreign devices. His hackamore he rides Cyn in is easier to figure out, I think, than my snaffle bridle. Fewer straps.