Need I say no riding went on? Dare I mention it dropped 50 degrees last night if you take into account the wind chill? Now visions of me shivering stiffly atop my lanky steed are dancing through my head. This is me not complaining and laughing in the face of mother nature and saying, "thanks for the reality check"...that sometimes life gets in the way and weather does not cooperate but it doesn't change the fact that my pony is mine and I am his and we don't need no stinkin'perfect ride to stay madly and hopelessly in love! So in my evilest, maddest tone, "BWAHAHAHA, responsischilities and mother nature, BWAHAHAHA, you ain't got nothin' on me!"
(disclaimer, I may have momentarily lost my mind and frightened my childern and made them wonder at what age they are going to be caring for the coo coo Mama. I am not held responsible for anything said or done in the process of writing this post.) Signed, Amy