Skip to main content

View Diary: #sekritarmy resolutions (with pooties, woozles, and critters) (107 comments)

Comment Preferences

  •  Thank you. (7+ / 0-)

    One day we were out at the start of a day long ride, and our old dog wasn't making it. He was arthritic. So I told the other folks I was taking him back to camp, and might catch up with them later. We turned around, me snivvling and crying about the old dog's end of being the Best Trail Dog Ever.
    Now, horses, being herd creatures, usually resist leaving the others. But Saint Timmy turned and walked slowly away, me still snotting and burbling. I finally pulled myself together, reached in my horn bag for a bandana, blew my nose and sat up. Timmy immediately started to ass around and call back to the others. Such a loving boy, taking care of his old mum, but reverting to moocherdom as soon as he figured I was able. He had a loving heart for me.

    Only thing more infuriating than an ignorant man is one who tries to make others ignorant for his own gain. Crashing Vor

    by emmasnacker on Sun Jan 06, 2013 at 05:43:34 PM PST

    [ Parent ]

Subscribe or Donate to support Daily Kos.

Click here for the mobile view of the site