The other morning, when I arrived at the barn there was a man with a chainsaw cutting up some of the trees that fell down in the storm we had. He also had a large dog that was running around in and out of the bushes and the horses' line of sight, and the horse I could see was having a mini meltdown.
Beautiful boarder horse was losing her little mind:
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Chainsaw massacre! Save me! |
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Run away!
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I walked around the corner, imagining what sort of show Ginger would be putting on...
The last thing I was expecting was for her to be half asleep without a care in the world!
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Seriously, pony. Not even a tiny bit of sweat or crazy eyes? |
I've mentioned before she's a lot more settled at this barn. She's quite content here and really been no trouble at all for anyone - the owners just love her. So, the rumor is offically true, I no longer own the 'drama queen' of the barn. We will gladly pass on the crown. Who would have ever thought that day would come?
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Midge of course just wondered whether anyone brought food. |
Yay Ginger- she is so like my Kika when you describe her & Bridget makes me think you've found your Nancy. I truly hope you continue to be as happy with them as i am with my mud monsters ☺
ReplyDeleteI love your descriptions of your two as well, because they remind me so much of my girls :)
DeleteAll the loves ♡♡♡♡
Deleteaww what a good girl!!
ReplyDeleteShe's just so funny - you never know what's she's going to be up to!
DeleteShe gives 0 f's about chainsaws.
ReplyDeleteMaybe we'll be able to sign up for our local backcountry trail clearing crew!
DeleteApparently chainsaws are akin to gentle waves for Ginger, and make her sleepy haha
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