So, 3 years ago dad bought me a horse. The lady he bought "kidd" from bought him from the kill pen (means he was awaiting slaughter for meat) for ten cents a pound. We got him for 600$ + my dad did the ladies taxes. He was a stud colt.
He was so sad looking, and this horse was nuts. Wouldn't let anyone get near him.
In a month... We got him halter broker. I started teaching him some groud manners. Introduced him to cross ties, and be became very curious and intrested. Before, he wanted nothing to do with anything and would charge / bite you if you came close.
We introduced the saddle (no buck, or ANYTHING)
and Now.
You'd never guess this crazy horse turned out to be such a lovely little gelding. He's never bucked / reared. I've fallen off him once because I wasn't paying attention and he spooked. But he's never thrown me on purpose.
Sadly, I developed a meth addiction. That became more important. I managed to keep Kidd though. He was there for me when I got out of rehab <3
Who saved who here? Kidd understands me like no one else. When I was high, he NEVER let me touch him. Now, if I walk away he whinnies untill he sees him.
He's 2.
Plus, he was this marking that looks like a butterfly. Guess we both got a second chance.
He was so sad looking, and this horse was nuts. Wouldn't let anyone get near him.
In a month... We got him halter broker. I started teaching him some groud manners. Introduced him to cross ties, and be became very curious and intrested. Before, he wanted nothing to do with anything and would charge / bite you if you came close.
We introduced the saddle (no buck, or ANYTHING)
and Now.
You'd never guess this crazy horse turned out to be such a lovely little gelding. He's never bucked / reared. I've fallen off him once because I wasn't paying attention and he spooked. But he's never thrown me on purpose.
Sadly, I developed a meth addiction. That became more important. I managed to keep Kidd though. He was there for me when I got out of rehab <3
Who saved who here? Kidd understands me like no one else. When I was high, he NEVER let me touch him. Now, if I walk away he whinnies untill he sees him.
He's 2.
Plus, he was this marking that looks like a butterfly. Guess we both got a second chance.