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I woke up early and pondered if going to the ranch the day after the accident was a good or bad thing. I was worried about Midnight and Delilah, but I didn’t want to intrude.
Garrett had sent a couple of messages yesterday evening saying Delilah would be fine. She had a concussion and had twisted her wrist, but it wasn’t bad. She would be back to practice in about a week.
Midnight wasn’t doing so great though. When he fell over the poles, one of them broke in the middle and pierced his left stifle. Thankfully, it had been superficial and fixable with a few stitches and rest. However, he had twisted his pastern and torn a minor ligament. His prognosis was good, and with care and rest, he would be able to ride and jump again. Just not in time for the competition Delilah and he had been
