I have fallen in love. He's black, he's big, and he's beautiful. I tried to resist. I tried to stay away.. but forbidden love kept dragging me back and I would gaze at his picture, watch his video and sigh. Yes, It's love. I tried to look at others, but something kept turning my head.
He's only a year old, a knobby kneed Tennessee Walker/Racking horse. He has "The Pusher" in his pedigree (thus the name of this post). He's already gelded, already long line trained and will probably top out at around 16 hands or more. God I love'em big.
In other news, Butterbutt is still pregnant and huge. We made her a little paddock of her own where she can munch hay and thumb her nose at everyone else who wants her food and hay. Casey, the defective dachshund ate a Silver Laced-Wynadott chick (BASTARD). We rode this weekend at the Carlton Reserve in Venice and it was absolutely BEAUTIFUL. We had a lovely ride with one of my sister co workers and her palamino Missouri Fox Trotting Mare. She ponied along her little pony, The Colonel, and he was just too cute trotting jauntily beside the mare.
Bo liked the pony and they nibbled at each other. The mare, Foxy, did NOT like Bo one bit. But you know, she's a mare. And he's loaded with all of those boy germs. :P
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