Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Holy Cow, My Best Friend is a Horse!
OK, maybe I've gone off the deep end here, but bear with me for a second. I spend a lot of time with Sug; sometimes I swear I know what she's thinking. Her eyes and facial expressions communicate to me as clearly as if she were speaking English. I have whole conversations with her, and rarely do I consider them one sided.
When it's just me and Sug at the barn, I don't feel like I am alone. I have my buddy, and I'm perfectly happy and content. I don't really need anyone else to chat to, unless it's one of the other horses.
So a couple of times now when I've gone to say good night and her big ol' mule-eared long-nosed face pokes up from out of her hay and her brown eyes look inquisitively out at me, I've honestly had a bit of a shock.
"Holy Crap! You're a horse!"
Yeeeeeeesssss, and you are a human. Are you just noticing this now? Funny, I thought you were much brighter than that.
Hmmm, I'm starting to think it's time for a vacation. Or medication. One of the -ations. I'm not picky.
But seriously, you know what I mean, right??