Jeees ouch!!!! That looks nippyThis was pretty stupid.
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My saint of a horse went to bite another horse while I was bringing them both in. He missed. ?
He apologized for a whole month ?????
I hope he was sorry!!!
I once rode a pony who spooked at his poo he’d done on the previous lap of the arena, which made him jump, which made him fart, which shoot off bronking, which made him fart, which made him gallop faster and so on…
Was honestly like something out of a cartoon. I wish someone had been filming. I ended up on the floor and pony eventually ran out of gas ?
Very much so ?Pun intended ? ?
Would love to see a photo of that ?!Can no longer count the amount of times I’ve found my minis in places you would logically think is not a horse place to go. The whole herd like to go through a plastic flappy doorway cover (like those butchers doorways) which is enroute to their stables, walk round the edge of the machinery in that shed and walk up a little hall way. Then everyone is stuck cause the last in is too thick to turn. Thing is they’re also pretty clever cause at the end of the hall is a gate into the stables so they save like 10 strides of walk going through the flappy as long as someone finds them ?
I’m sure I’ll have one soon, it’s quite a regular occurrence lolWould love to see a photo of that ?!
Ouch ? that looks soreSpooked at a fart and ran me over...
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Still have a lump and numb patch on that calf all these years later, makes putting snug fitting longboots on a chore lol
Sorry!!! I did chuckle at this! ?Not sure whether it's stupid or clever, but Trev the ex racer locked me in the tack/feed room once! He knows how to do bolts & was getting impatient & playing about with it while I was doing the feeds...and he did up the bolt so I couldn't get out! I could then hear him outside crashing about & getting impatient because he wanted his dinner. Errm, maybe you shouldn't have locked me in, then...?
I was also home alone as o/h was in London. Luckily my stables are open at the eaves so I made a v unsafe structure by putting my little steps that I use to hang up rugs on top of my feed bins and managed to climb out.
That's the sort of thing my current pony would do ?Leading starlight in from the field .Ever the opportunist ,spots a bucket in the farm yard . Ignores till within "lung range ".Takes a dive,only to find it is filled with used engine oil from the combine. Puts a brave face on it (but crying inside )and marches into his stable . Oil dripping from his face.
Those little sunbeams? Lasers. Nearly climbed on my shoulder to get to his stable.
Also spooked at a bale of hay in a field, did a 180 & left me for dust. What pony runs away from food?
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My horse saved the day. Somehow, him and two others ended up on the wrong side of this pond. OH and another livery were catching their horses. Other livery waded through, swore a lot, fetched hers, and did an unconvincing job of leading him back through the bog, up to her knees in water. Her gelding was also scrabbling about and looking as though he was regretting some life choices. The horse in the fly rug panicked. Pawing, pacing, rearing, snorting. He’s best mates with Other Livery’s horse, so wanted to go with him, but could not figure out how to follow them through the bog. So he lost his sh1t. He somehow got there, but couldn’t get himself out. OH was trying to figure out how to cross the water to fetch Fin without swimming and what in hell he should do about this panicking horse, who he doesn’t really know. Fin, coolly, then took it upon himself to chuck Fly Rug aside with his shoulder and march confidently through the pond, and Fly Rug followed. OH was a happy man because this solved all his problems.