I'm thankful Holly wasn't killed, it was a bad wreck as horse stuff goes. But she is very broken at the moment. Both girls are out of work until their bones heal. It has been a rough few weeks. Just shoot me now.
On the horse front, I've not done as much riding on Journey as I'd like, so we slipped backwards a bit on our ride time today. We still managed a 5.5 mph average but that is a bit closer than I want to cut it on an actual ride...it leaves me so little time for problem solving in case of any kind of snafu that should arise.
~E.G.: Ummm...let me see, I'll give you three guesses.
Journey: "Crap! Only need one guess on this one."
~E.G.: "Okay, so you got it with one guess. Let's make sure you understand the rules."
Journey: "She thinks I'm stupid when I tell her it clearly says carry out the trash...ain't that what I've been doing?"
~E.G. "Watch it Journey."
Journey: "So ten miles later here I come carrying the...I' mean following the...."
~E.G. : "I see a bucket of cold water at the trailer with YOUR name on it."
Journey: "How freaking humiliating."
Journey: "Hmmm...this aint' half bad if she'd just quit sucking on my face."
~E.G. : "I'll kiss you if I want to, you cost me enough that's for sure."
Journey: "I think she said I'm too sexy for my fur."
~E.G.: " More like crossed with a common cur."
Journey: "She doesn't really mean that."
~E.G. "Alright...I take it back. You are pretty cute."