bgb
Well-Known Member
So, I am away for one night to check the house in Fife and the dream I had last night is making me want to rush back home...
I can't quite remember why, but my horse died and I wasn't allowed to see him so I then got to ride my old pony. We were merrily cantering along when I saw a woman on a black cob put up her hand to signal me to stop. Well I tried but old pony bolted, it was quite fun but this pony was a saint so surprised he had done this. I turned back eventually to see the woman seething, her face was the colour of a tomato (I know how that found its way into my dream...). She was shouting how I was irresponsible etc. when she had her three kids on lunge lines attatched to her saddle..?! I told her I was very sorry.
I then walked calmly back onto the path and saw a horse in the trees infront of me. I thought it was this woman so stuck up my two fingers at her, let loose with a few words also, yanked pony around and turned to face straight at her red exterior. Oops...I had "been nasty" to the huntsman and then convieniently woke up
I am worried for horsey now and actually woke up sweating with a tear in my eye. I also want old pony back.
Let's hear your strange horsey dreams then...
I can't quite remember why, but my horse died and I wasn't allowed to see him so I then got to ride my old pony. We were merrily cantering along when I saw a woman on a black cob put up her hand to signal me to stop. Well I tried but old pony bolted, it was quite fun but this pony was a saint so surprised he had done this. I turned back eventually to see the woman seething, her face was the colour of a tomato (I know how that found its way into my dream...). She was shouting how I was irresponsible etc. when she had her three kids on lunge lines attatched to her saddle..?! I told her I was very sorry.
I then walked calmly back onto the path and saw a horse in the trees infront of me. I thought it was this woman so stuck up my two fingers at her, let loose with a few words also, yanked pony around and turned to face straight at her red exterior. Oops...I had "been nasty" to the huntsman and then convieniently woke up
I am worried for horsey now and actually woke up sweating with a tear in my eye. I also want old pony back.
Let's hear your strange horsey dreams then...