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 Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:18 pm
Because I like to rant about behavior issues and other riders that I know.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:20 pm
Feeding in the cold is my new pet peeve.
Because the horses need the food, and the extra feedings, and I love them
But my gloves, though warm, have to have fingers.
So they cant be too warm, and by the time I'm done, I feel damn-near frozen to death.
Hate.
x.x remaining 2006 items. 52,000/100,000 + gold
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 12:44 pm
Bloody horses that stand at the bottom of the pasture and stare at you when you whistle.
Like they want you to traipse down there in a foot of snow just to say hi.
And get all huffy when you don't.
-pokes them with a pitchfork.-
No treatsies for you.
Smokey can have your share. remaining 2006 items. 52,000/100,000 + gold
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 8:35 pm
And the fat horse strikes again.
This time, he stuck his head through the fence enough to tear out half his mane.
x.x remaining 2006 items. 62,000/100,000 + gold
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 9:20 pm
Christmas-time has yielded to me one very annoying flaw:
Even if you get the right size of blanket, it's never the right shade of blue.
Picky people annoy me. x.x
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 3:31 pm
And I left for two days and I think my horse gained 100 pounds.
Each day.
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 9:01 pm
skin against skin blood and bone Six months of being busy.
Joy.
So I have a broken foot.
And will have to recondition my leg to riding.
Since it bends different now.
And I wear a knee brace.
And stuff.
x.x;; you're all by yourself but you're not alone you wanted in now you're here
driven by hate consumed by fear
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 9:37 pm
skin against skin blood and bone Hm.
Horse slaughter.
Do I approve? you're all by yourself but you're not alone you wanted in now you're here
driven by hate consumed by fear
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