I just want to say that tonight, I rode a horse for the first time ever, and also had a blast on a rope swing, all at a ranch up the canyon. Sometimes I love the fact that I'm no longer in California. And for some reason, trotting around on the horse (whom we nicknamed Bufonda and spoke to in Ebonics, even though she was ironically a very white horse) made me feel like a legit cowgirl. Which I am aware means I am anything but.
Yee-haw.
Saturday, May 9, 2009
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2 comments:
Loved this post.
Mostly because I can relate!
Yee-Haw
Nice. :)
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