Sunday, August 7, 2011

Things Gone Bad

Things went bad. After round and round of tag with Lincoln, he was tired enough for me to put on a halter. Rewarded him with some grazing. Then took him over to my two leads that were tired to opposite sides of a tree. Got one hooked onto his halter, he went biserk, reared up. I held on for dear life. Finally, I stopped hanging on he calmed down. Then I had to carefully unhook him. I don't say this ever, because I don't believe in giving up. But honestly this is not fun. I surrender. We have to sell this majestic beauty

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