Saddle Sadness

As you can probably deduce from this photo, my saddle developed a small ridge in it (see the shadow of my finger indicating exact spot).

That teeny tiny small little ridge created a gigantic abrasion of torturous proportions in the nether regions of a certain meow-blogger.

The accompanying accessories are ointments and medicines that will allegedly help me get back in the saddle again. A brand new saddle.

Yes, the pain has been so intense that I now speak meow-speak. MeeeeOWWWWWWW!