jeepgirl13
Crowing
I admire horse people. As for myself, I will stick to chickens. When I was a teen, my uncle let me ride his Appaloosa, Rusty. I thought I was cute in my Tony Lama Wing tip boots, jeans, Ruffle front western shirt and hat. I got on that horse and all went well until suppertime- he ran to the barn and managed to scrape me off on a low hanging mesquite branch. I wasn't going to let him get away with that, so in my infinite wisdom, led him to the pond - West Texas red dirt water- and as he was drinking, climbed aboard. He walked out into the pond and bucked me off in the water. Nope, horses are not my thing. Chickens now- they don't buck.
No, according to egg walrus they just shoot poo six ft at you with incredible accuracy.
