My next thoughts are on my good show horse, Bob...
besides my little dog Loretta, Bob could be the silliest creature on earth. I love him dearly. He has no idea he's a horse. I don't know what he thinks he is but he thinks it fits in my back pocket. (Bob is 16.2 and 1035lbs). He was a bottle baby. Right now he has one good leg. Poor guy. You see Bob is an acrobat. Apparently because I don't get to work him like he needs these days, he has taken to kicking the walls of the stall. Both back legs are now stocked up. Lovely. Also for some reason which I can't afford to pay for. He is lame on the front left. Grand. At first I thought it was an abscess. Three weeks later we don't think so any more. I am very concerned that he has re injured a suspencory ligament. AHHHH! When it rains it pours.
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Love the pictures of the hubby in the kitchen with the knife strapped on! I should have taken pictures of mine doing the dishes over and over and over this weekend. He's so good!
I swear, my horses can never stay sound. They seek out ways to hurt themselves. I figured it was just me!
I guess if a horse can hurt themselves they will!
Those are cute pictures. And let me just say I'm glad the HUnter had the knife and not you!
cut your finger one time and no one lets you forget it!
Lol at the hubby! You know those men, they'll use that knife to cut the pie too, no matter where it's been lately...
He can cook though!! I am impressed! He and Wade should get together, they could do a cookbook :) lol
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