Wednesday evening this week, Eli and I had a fantastic jump school. He marched right down the triple that we had so much trouble with earlier. He felt light in the bridle–his hunter one–and moved well off my leg (I wore a tiny spur). I maybe cantered over 10 jumps and he did not put a foot wrong, turned with no fuss, and landed on the lead I asked every time. If I had this horse at a show, I’d stick him in the handy hunter classes. He never ceases to amaze me!