Join Date: Aug 2009
Location: Northern Wisconsin
My dad's done all of those. After one incident I had to have a talking with him. It doesn't help that his nickname is Bullet. I brought a guy home and walked in to find my dad holding his shotgun up and growling, "Get the hell off my property...and my little girl" I never seen a guy run back to his truck the way he did. My dad has also came in the room we were in with a bloody knife and telling him has was going to chop off my guy's manly parts off if he so much as held my hand. That was the incident we had to have a talk bout. Its funny now when I think of it...then...not so much.
To see the wind's power, the rain's cleansing, and the sun's radiant life, one need only to look at the horse.