I love my horse because she is simply one in a million, she puts up with me like no one else does, she always tries so hard for me and never seems to complain in any way, she gets on with it and i adore her even with her few faults
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Please answer why you love your horse here
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You shouldn't have to have a reason to love them, you just should
Call yourself a fluffy binny hugger do you?!?
Oh go on then, its the way his eyes light up when he sees a carrot and the way he'll do anything for it, the way he has taught me so much about myself and the way he is SOooooo stubbon you ry for months for the simplest of things and then when he gives it its light floating on a golden cloud....
*Naturally will be back shortly, she's f*cked off to dream land again*
they are all cute as wee little buttons (what does that mean exactly???)
And because they absorb money like sponges (not that sponges absorb money but you get the drift) and thus prevent me from spending it on booze and needing a liver replacement on the NHS or become violent in the street and wasting valuable police time or being sick in the front garden and upsetting the neighbours.
Or spending money on clothes, or going out, or on my lovely lovely children, or friends or anything else and thus ensure that all I can afford to do with the few minutes at weekends when I'm not tending to their incredibly demanding natures is spend time on HHO.
And I love them because I have to go and see them every day, twice a day (at least when I'm not working to earn money to keep them) in the rain, fog, frost, snow, howling gales, torrential rain. And on Christmas Day, my birthday, days when I'm ill, days when I'm tired and every other day (as long as I'm not at work etc) no matter how special.
And because when I do go and see them I can slither about in the mud, risking throwing my back out, or carrying heavy buckets, bales and bags thus upsetting my poor old knees and muck out vast barrows of wee and poo filled bedding whilst topping up buckets and haybars with expensive feed, hay, readygrass etc (did I mention the money?).
They're also lovely because they have big brown eyes, and fluffy ears and... no, no good, it's easier to rant about how much they cost and how time consuming they are.
I love my horse because as soon as I walk on the yard he whinnies at me to say hello and also to about the 15 other people who walk on the yard after me! "Please someone feed me im starving you know"!
And also because if he was a human I imagine him to be like a grumpy old man who loves me!
I love my horse because I left him out in the field since tuesday with just a mw turnout rug on, he's fully clipped and used to being a stabled 'posh' horse.
I got him in today, took his rug off expecting to find something resembling a rescue case and
he looked no bloody different! I still can't feel his ribs...