Dear Blogger,So I decided that sometimes I'll write like a story...and sometimes I'll write like a diary. It's up to you to figure out which one I'm doing when hehe.
By the look of my hair, and my t-shirt I was at work today. (My under-the-counter job, not Panera) It's quite the job at the horse barn, always something to do. Cleaning stalls - I'm pretty much a turd specialist, Feeding dinner and making breakfast for the horses - It's like culinary school but with grain! Moving horses around - I guess that makes me an escort too Things like that. I've been around horses all my life, so this kind of stuff has just become second nature. We introduced one of the horses, Anna, to her new "roomate", which actually went over better than I thought! There was a bit of that wretched sound horses make when they squeal, and a few kicks were flown, but for the most part they were good to one another.
Best Wishes, Mandy
