The wrath of Millie

On July 1st I took devil to a training demonstration in Great Falls. He had been gone for a day. This was the first time Millie had been separated from him since I brought him home. When I got home that night and was taking his halter off, Millie came running up, spun and let loose on me. It was a small kick as horse kicks go. But she hit my hamstring and must have done some damage. Yesterday was the first day I have been able to ride my bike without pain and cramping.