Well I just came in from feeding my dumb, mute , alien
horse children who informed me very clearly that they wanted their beet
pulp and cookies by doing a series of charades such as picking up the feed bowl
and tossing it.
The other not so mute doggie children informed me I
feed the horses to well cause the poop is to good tasting to not
sample.
And in all this kerflufful TM
I whispered at the top of my lungs HEY!!!STOP IT
and amazingly they all stopped dead and turned to look
at me. Then moved out of my way so I could feed them.
Wow all this Equinese learned from the
net.....lol
Amazing .................................
Paddi
P.S. my boy Sidney says he resents being called an
alien and will now need professional help
Dr.Q do you specialize in horse psychiatry. Sidney is
in need of an emergency consultation
