Love those mornings when we have been up with sick child all night, and finally got to sleep knowing that you must up early to pack for a show, only to wake up hearing stallion roars. I just love having the husband I have, who wakes up like the trained solder he is, just by me calling from outside the house, runs out with me, and we work like a trained team to catch the breakout guest gelding who thought he could challenge Ares and did not want to be caught. The challenge by the way was a rather vain thought. Ares was a gem, and did not pick up the glove. And the mares could not care less. Love my husband and love that stallion.
Posted on: Sat, 31 Aug 2013 04:59:37 +0000
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