Wednesday, December 22, 2010

What I hate the most...

Is blind spookers. I can handle spookers no problem, I was leading a very spooky arab-quarter horse mare to her pasture, and she saw our little "cow" and just jumped right to the other side of me, but she completely missed me. But when the spooker completely forgets that your even there. No way. I was leading this paint gelding and this idiot had his truck by our side door getting hay out of the bed of it, but instead of taking one down at a time, he made it all topple over, this gelding went flying behind me, ran me over, I barely kept my footing and he bruised the hell out of my heel.

Blah.

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