well i been lookin for one for awhile just aint gotten around to really checkin some out. My friend told me that somebody had a horse that they were giving away right down the road. so i went and looked at him. friendly enough, but had been given no care i could tell his hair was matted feet were long and cracked his legs were bloody from fly bites no water and the stall had manure about three foot high in it and the roof was low with screws sticking down everywhere. no body was home. i calledd that night and decided to meet them two days later to take a better look at the horse. i went over the next day to check on him. nobody home again and still no water. so i left. next day i meet the people to takea look at the horse. I walked him around and rode him a little bit. the people had no clue about horses. didnt even have a name for him and he hadnt been ridden in ovedr ten years. he bucked a little and reared here and there but did good. so i decided to take him just to get him out of there (if i decided i didnt like him i would work with him to get him up to par, and turn around and sell him for 2,000 the average price for quarter horse with his age of 18 and the amount of training he had) so i went back that night to pick him up. Still the horse had had no water but i brought him three buckets from the house this time their outside water did not work. he drank all three in one setting. he loaded fine and is fitting right in with the other horses. he cleaned up good got his wormer and is getting his shots and feet done all the water he wants and gets fed twice a day now. He has a ton of training its just rusty now. and has world champion bloodlines. so he is working out good i named him Ben.if you ever get the chance...look up that song from michael jackson its called Ben. its really cute! and it goes with my Ben's story.
ok i was riding my moms fourwheeler cuz mine is still getting fixed from where i wrecked it. And i have been wearing my helmet since i wrecked well we all know that helmets block your veiw some from the sides and i cant see the front of the bike with this helmet. well my puppy Bo Bo heard me riding and when she found me i was flying across the yard on the bike of course. well needless to say i never even seen her running towards the bike cuz she came from the side. AND THEN i heard her bark and new rigght away that she was going to try to bite the front tire or jump in my lap as i was speeding along. So i hit the brake but it was too late the bike started to flip over as i felt the front tire hit her body and then i heard her rolling under the bike. And i still have not seen hair nor hide of her i just know that i just hit my very best friend. i corrected the bike and stopped so quick that i almost went over the handle bars. i threw my helmet off and ran over to my precious little friend she was limping awway and scared to come to me. that made me want to bust into tears right there. but she laid down and i sat beside her petting her gently and then she started to go into shock she started hyper ventilating and her eyes got so big and she would not blink i made stand up and i was trying to keep her attention on me and not let her get comfortable enough to go back into shock. atfer a few minutes i took her inside and she turned out fine she is all better now but i sat with her for the longest time and cried because i felt so bad about hurtin my friend she was just running to me because she was happy to see me and she wanted play and when she was scared to come to me because i had hurt her it broke my heart. but shes fine now and she my buddy. and she doesnt like fourwheelers no more ha ha ha ha
if you ever get the chance...look up that song from michael jackson its called Ben. its really cute! and it goes with my Ben's story.
