Sky hasn't figured out how Jen has shrunk several inches yet. Which means he eyeballed me like I was going to eat him for the first twenty minutes. If I dropped something by accident, he'd probably have had a heart attack.
"Omigosh what's THAT?!!! Will it HURT?121!?!!?1?" (repeat as necessary for most grooming articles and tack, with appropriate quivering)
Aspen was quietly amused. And possibly jealous, but with her you can never tell until you're seeing stars.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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Poor horse. He got stuck with the mean one.
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