Humph, says Gibbs, so not my saddle, my saddle is a proper Western Saddle, and now that harvest appears to be finished she can start lifting that saddle on me, do her good.
Things are looking up, today we went for a walk, I was all excited when she said walk, I didn't realize that she was going to walk with me, talk about an easy life. Mind you I was glad that she did walk, that gravel road was ouchy on these feet.
We did have some excitement though, the dogs came walking with us, and they found a skunk, and the stupid beagle got sprayed, that's when TSO cut the walk short and took us all back to the yard, shame it was nice while it lasted.
Then she just threw me out in the round pen and went off and left me, the cheek of it. Don't what she did, I was busy hoovering up any green stuff I could find growing, and that's when IT happened..
I was still busy eating minding my own business when...well look, was this fair?