Escaped
There is something unnerving about coming home and finding one of your horses standing by the side of the road eating grass. I chased him up the driveway with the truck and ran him into one of the open pastures. One more month and this escape artist will be gone.
posted by The Guy Who Writes This at 4:00 AM
8 Comments:
Any time there's a horse out in my yard, it's the druggie neighbor's horse.
Once in Alaska I came home to find a moose in my front yard. I did not, however, attempt to chase it in any direction whatsoever. I just went around and went in the back door and waited for it to go away. There was one day several years ago when we were on our way home and noticed an Emu running down the road. That was a bit startling.
ROFL @ Rev. My hub is afraid of emus/ostrichs. You ever want to hear a man scream like a girl.....take him through one of those wildlife drive-thru parks.
Never had one in my yard, but I've slowly used my car to herd my down the road neighbors horses back twice.
Donna, Maybe they should drug their horse.
Darev, that's one of the reasons I drive slowly, all sorts of weird things end up in our roads.
Amy, Poor guy now everyone knows.
Critter, It works good rounding up chickens as well.
Hee hee hee! Amy, don't ever show him this video then!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r5LENwgWjB0
I have the impression whether it is pesky horses or cats they need removal from your life.
Anon, funny you mention that, I just had one of those cats snipe me and he never does that.
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