I went with my "california" mom to a horse stable today. She had a riding lesson on a new horse and I thought it would be a good way to make sure I got out of bed at a reasonable hour.
I was feeding the horse, named delight, and she bit me. My little ring finger on my right hand... she just locked on. It wasn't anyones fault, a mistake, but it hurt more than I can pleasantly express.
Lucky for me, nothing is broken, just bruised and throbbing. Typical though, I would be the one to get bit. :)
Friday, November 23, 2007
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