TheRider
01-03-2008, 06:13 PM
Another of our horses growing up was quite the mischevious one. My dad would let him out to roam the yard as a colt. He wouldn't roam to far as long as we were working around the stables.
My mom was a bit on the scared side and the horse knew it. So he would wait outside the tack room for her to appear and then charge. Into the tack room she would bolt. Around he would go and then peek around the corner looking for appearance yet again.
Everyone but my mom would laugh. While she screamed at my Dad. The funniest scene in this world.
My mom was a bit on the scared side and the horse knew it. So he would wait outside the tack room for her to appear and then charge. Into the tack room she would bolt. Around he would go and then peek around the corner looking for appearance yet again.
Everyone but my mom would laugh. While she screamed at my Dad. The funniest scene in this world.