Grew up on horses. Lovely creatures. My people were ranchers on my Mom's
side in New Mexico. She supposedly could ride before she could walk. I
believe it as she could handle any horse for miles around. The cowboys
could get a little jealous of her riding ability but she was not too good
with a rope, merely adaquate.

Hopefully there are horses in the Sky.

Butch
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RCE wrote:
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I 100% agree with you about horses, by the way. Every time I've been
around a damned horse, it's tried to bite me, step on me, buck me off,
or combinations of those. I learned after very few times around them,
that if it isn't a mechanical ride, I ain't getting on it!


I've been bit and stepped on but not bucked off, mainly because I won't
get
on them.

RCE

www.eisboch.com

Well, back in my youth I was in lust with a girl that liked horses, so
I had to at least attempt to ride one....
That was a short lived affair! She got mad when I told her horses were
nothing but dumb **** machines!