I woke up this morning frantic.
Last night I took Rick to some weird producers establishment. Big fancy building with dozens of rooms, fancy circus horses, people everywhere. We waited in a room for her to come see Rick. He was bigger than normal and fancy, side stepping, neck arching, knew all kinds of tricks. We went out into a large room with carpet. There were barrel racers, hunter jumpers, actresses everywhere. Rick didn't have a halter on him, I led him with his mane. We were running around in circles, he was matching me step for step with his head arched down almost glued to my hip. I looked down and I was barefoot. We were awesome!
Then came the nightmare part!
I grabbed a bunch os silver straight wire and hooked it to his bridle (he was all the sudden tacked up) to lunge him. He did great until he ran into one of my apple trees (mysteriously appeared in the middle of the room) and took off!
The lady frowned at me so I took off running after him (we were all the sudden outside!).
We were at some really weird theme park/music festival/neighborhood. There were paved roads twisting up and down hills between the houses and I was freaking out that he would slip. I couldn't find him so I walked up to two little girls, they had seen him and told me they would show me where he was. So I stole their mothers white suburban and the two little girls, and drove around until we got to Chuckie Cheese's! We went in looking for Rick! Their mother showed up and was really miffed so she made me stop looking for my horse and come clean her house!
Whew, I was busy last night! And I didn't find Rick!
Do you have terrible or wonderful dreams about your horses? I do all the time, sometimes I dream about Rooster, it's always sad. Other times I dream about my first horse Sky and she has a dozen babies!!! Always crazy!