So, at the last minute, Buckshot started pitching a fit,
whinnying and stomping - he made it pretty clear that he wanted to go with us. As it turns out, he'll make a good mascot for our trip and will surely provide us with some interesting blog fodder. Now, when I asked Woody if he also wanted to go, he declined and said he looked forward to a week without smelling horse farts. If you are not familiar with a past adventure with these two fine fellows, check out my prior post entitled "They're Alive.....".
So, at the last minute, Buckshot started pitching a fit, whinnying and stomping - he made it pretty clear that he wanted to go with us. As it turns out, he'll make a good mascot for our trip and will surely provide us with some interesting blog fodder. Now, when I asked Woody if he also wanted to go, he declined and said he looked forward to a week without smelling horse farts. If you are not familiar with a past adventure with these two fine fellows, check out my prior post entitled "They're Alive.....".
