Undomesticated Women

<p><span style=color: rgba(58 58 58 1)>Welcome to our year of living compactly. My dog Mister and I took to the road pulling our A-frame trailer the Rollin' Rancho. I'm a traveling horse trainer/clinician who became a non-essential worker during the COVID-19 lockdown. Then in 2022 we bounced back. We were nomads looking for horse training adventure and liver treats. Work paid for the trip; it was part clinic tour part travelogue part squirrel hunt. But mostly an unapologetic celebration of sunsets horses RV parks roadkill diverse landscapes and undomesticated women.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(58 58 58 1)>It's a book made of made of adjectives and nouns blue skies and tornado watches resorts and reservations open roads to the horizon and one-lane dead-ends. We emerge from the truck in a cloud of dog hair and sunflower shells like disoriented and scruffy rock stars in a GPS haze not entirely lost or found.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(58 58 58 1)>This book isn't about training although there are horses in it. It's a follow-up of </span><em>Stable Relation</em><span style=color: rgba(58 58 58 1)> my first book but my life changed in ways I would never have guessed so don't expect the usual sequel. Undomesticated Women is a travel memoir a peek behind the curtains of what my job is like. I wanted to see this beautiful country do some time travel and explore thoughts and memories now that I've become a gray mare.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(58 58 58 1)>Mister would tell you it's his memoir about being tasked with the unreasonable job of guarding me against a wild range of dangers. Like eating dinner late. He's a dog unimpressed with my tiny fame.</span></p>