That is the best way to describe our ride last week. It had been in the mid 90s and HUMID. So humid you had to check and make sure you weren't melting.
Then a storm blew in and it was 75 and breezy. Boomer thought that was fun. So, we worked on behaving and focusing on me. He did pretty well, except that I realized that his new little habit of trying to buck at the canter was becoming an issue.
The first time it happened, I wondered if he was uncomfortable. We pushed through and he was fine. The second time it happened, I got a bit nervous and clung to the 'safety circle'. Only cantering in a circle is no fun, but much harder to buck. When he still tried to buck on this day, even on the circle, I choked up on my reins and started getting nervous. He tried bucking on each circle and I quit after we got one good circle in one direction. Not very good.
So, that gave me something to think about. I realized that waaaay back when he was younger and we were still in Oklahoma, he had tried bucking at the canter and I realized that it was my fault for holding his face too much and he was bucking because he felt trapped.
More to come on this issue...