My nephew, his wife, and 2 little boys were coming out to the barn this afternoon to ride RolyPolyOly the Shetland Pony.
Well, after me getting out there early, packing in cocoa and supplies, hiking out into the big field to catch the pony, drag him back, tack the little biting/nipping shit up, and standing around in the 23 degree indoor arena for **45 minutes** getting nipped at and dragged around... they never showed up. Not a message, not an email, nothing on Facebook, just never bloody showed up.
So I put Roly back outside, after giving him an apple, saw Quzqo was busy digging through the snow for weeds like a starving mustang, and came home.
That'll learn me.
11 years ago
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