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Today Bo ran me over. Not like "oops" stepped on me. But like flat mowed me down.
I was leading him out to the pasture this morning and paused at the gate to shoo the goats away. The gate was slightly open with me on the inside and Bo on the outside. I had a leadrope around his neck. Just as I started to turn away from him to shoo goats, he charged through the partially open gate. His shoulder went into me, knocking me down and he leapt over me. His back hoof (might have been cannon) struck me... (cough) right in the butt.
Now it might have been funny if it hadn't been so painful or terrifying. I mean, I was sure I was going to be stomped. But the impact sent me tumbling over and over. I landed in a heap, covered in sand and in big time pain.
Luckily it didn't aggravate my neck SOMEhow (got a couple of bad discs). But I have a huge long ridge on my butt.
I think he's trying to kill me.
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