Nov 23, 2005 16:32
AUGH STUPID HORSE.
I go to the barn to put a heavier blanket on Henna, and what do I see?
SHE'S DRIPPING IN SWEAT.
Mr. Joy then walked in to the barn and was like "yeah, she was runnin' around with Ghost. You've gotta take that blanket off 'cause it's wet, but her coat's not real good... hm... you might have to take it off, leave it off tonight and come back tomorrow, 'cause it'll be real cold tomorrow." and I was like "ouch... yeah... darn."
And so I walk into the tack room to get my cooler, and there I see Danni and Eliza, just ready to be blatently obvious AS USUAL. "YOUR HORSE IS SOAKED! HER BLANKET IS TOO HEAVY! OMG THE WORLD IS GONNA END OMG YOU ARE THE WORST HORSE OWNER EVAR OMG!!!!!" I was like "yeah. I know." aaaaaaaaaand then Dani says "Are you mad or something? You sound mad or frustrated!" (why does everyone ask me that lately?)
So I walked Henna around with her cooler on for ten minutes, then I put her back in her stall and watch her start shivering. Stupid horse.