Ridin' Horse!So, on occasion we get to go ride horses with Katie, she's the best! Anywho, this last week we got to go. We took our friend Byce with us, he loved it. everytime we almost got a saddle on a horse he would try to hop on. We had to keep telling him to wait until we tell him to get on. We just headed out in the fields around West Mountain. Kolbi got to ride Barb, appearantly the slowest horse on earth. About every five minutes we would hear Kolbi yell "see ya guys." and when we turned around she would be 50 yards back while Barb was bent over eating the grass. Kolbi could kick the crap out of the horse and she didn't care. It was kind of fun to watch Kolbi kicking the tar out of this horse while she acted like she could't feel it!

On the other hand there was my horse. Nobody knew much about her. Not even her name. When we were rounding her up to saddle Katie didn't know what to call her, and all she could tell me about her was that she was probably a good horse, Katie's dad just bought her at an auction. I found myself calling her Blondie. She was small and Blonde, much smaller than Kolbi's horse. That would be why the pictures make me looke like a little kid compared to my wife! Anyway, this horse was on her own page. I want to go slow and walk by Kolbi, but this horse wanted to lead, and no matter how much I pulled back she still took the lead. I was always in front, which is somewhat difficult when your horse only wants to do what it wants to do. I thought maybe if I rode her like all the other horses I would be fine, but i could't kick her, she would flip out and really take off. So needless to say Kolbi and I spent most of the ride apart, to the fron tand back! Until....In a group effort by all, we were able to get us together. It lasted seconds. so we grabbed hands to show that we were finally together, until we were torn apart by my speedy small horse and Kolbi's near dead one!

No that is not a purse it is a camera bag!