I don't like getting up early; I never have. But now I'm sorta' gettin' use to it. It's not so bad, really. I guess my body clock is set for these early Saturday mornings. If I get myself and LoJay a hot drink at Tim's, it kinda' helps to wake me up. We then stop by Gypsy's barn to pick up her saddle and hurry on down to "C" Stables where LoJay mucks out stalls in exchange for riding lessons. And the scenery is something you can't see any other time of the day. It's rare.
But I think I would really like to sleep in some Saturday morning. Just to see how it feels.