Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Thank you Bob!

I rode Spyder today. Outdoors. With a rope halter. trotting. I still can't believe it and I just want to go back and ride him some more.

The picture in the woods is of Harley and Spyder grazing in the sun. But then Cursive came back today. She and Spyder ran away together. Literally. Around the farm, the neighbor's farm, across the street. Thanks to the help and daring of a brave young rider on her horse Simmy, we were able to catch them before anyone got hurt.

Now Spyder has a girlfriend and says his days of being ridden are over and that Harley better not try to move in on his lady friend. That mustache of Harley's does tend to draw the women...



3 comments:

Shawnna Mc-Zupko said...
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Shawnna Mc-Zupko said...

Mr Moustache... he purrs in an Italian accent...

Hellllooooo Cccuuuurrrsssiiivveee

But then she realizes he is not imported. He is not a warmblood. He is not over 16 hands.

Just a quarter horse. From Ohio.

He is heartbroken..

And then he sees Breezy Britches...

He likes the older, more experienced ladies..

Caroline Caldwell said...

hahaha, so true, so true