I was the kid that would cry when watching the news; not from the death toll from a terrible natural disaster, but the clip they would show of the dog or cat stranded on the roof top, being rescued by a fireman, or the zebra being mutilated by a hungry lion. {sorry for the visual}
So when I found out Wolfgang's co-worker "Bogie" had horses, I was instantly ecstatic. I
So yesterday we both had the day off, and we made it out to Bogie's place, or at least where him and his friends keep their horses. It was pretty low key- I told him all I really wanted to do was pet and feed his horse, and I would be completely satisfied. Well, we fed "Rowdy" some pellets, and I was happy. I just love the feel of when horses eat from your hand, is that weird?
Then, out of the kindness of his heart, Bogie let us take Rowdy 'for a walk.' It took me back to when I took this amazing Biology class back in Idaho, where for our field labs, we rode horses all day, every week. By far one of my best classes, ever.
Anyway, as we were walking around with Rowdy and Bogie's funny two dogs, Bogie offered to even let both of us ride Rowdy, BARE BACK. Our first time ever. It was a little scary at first, but fun.
Thanks Bogie, Thanks Rowdy.

