Dwight and I took Sassy and Daisy for a ride this morning. We heard a horse nicker and the girls answered back. Another nicker and then they answered again. Then this horse came running up to the end of his pen. He was a beautiful horse. He was much too excited to see them. Then Dwight mentioned that he hoped the pen would hold him. What??? Why??? Because he's a stud horse. I suddenly didn't like the way he was looking at my girl. Stud horses just want one thing and they don't care if a rider is on the mare or not. Had no intention of hanging around then-and why yes we did take a different trail home.
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