Join Date: May 2008
Location: Jersey girl in Northern California
Oh Kansas, this story reminds me...I feel your creepiness....
I worked on a stud farm for a year or so in MA. My boss buried a still born foal in a STALL
in the middle of January when the ground was completely frozen.
Let's just say when Spring came, and the dead foal started to thaw out...I'll never forget that smell. And the farm hand I was doing
or, er, dating had to dig it up.
Horrible memories. Weird, because it was a fantastic tb breeding farm.
Horse whisperers don't whisper to the horse....they listen to the horses' whispers.