WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH STRAIGHT BOYS
I think I’m finally finally FINALLY over having sickness aka I ate real solid food for the first time today since Tuesday and didn’t feel like I was about to die! Yesterday I was feeling a lot better so I decided to try and ride Promise for the first time since.. Monday I think? anyway I had a killer headache, it started to drizzle as soon as I put my bridle on and I legitimately could not trot. Everytime I tried to trot I felt like I was going to pass out so I just rode for like 20 minutes and worked on suppling promise at the walk.
batman’s still quite lame so I’ll probably call the vet out again (different vet) and try and figure out what’s going on there..
she reaches down seductively. I guide her hand to my zipper. she unzips my fanny pack by mistake. raviolis spill out everywhere