Monday, July 11, 2011

Lincoln was going crazy in the corral. Thought Crockett was chasing him. He didn't like that Beau was out getting a bath. Tried to get Lincoln with the lead, wouldn't let me get close. So I ran him. He was beautiful like a Wild Mustang the way he was running. Finaly he got tired out. I got close enough to him, grabbed his halter, hooked on. Bingo! It worked. I think we're finally understanding each other.

Needless to say, didn't do much outside. If you didn't know by now, I contracted Poison Oak. Why Poison Oak, b/c I had Poison Ivy last year and it looks nothing like it. Looks like I have burns and it itches like the dickens!

Julie, you were the first to answer with Poison something, so five bucks are coming your way!

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