Ok, so I haven’t seen Mr. Bigshot in a week and when he shows up today, first thing he does is stick this tube in my mouth and shoots this gawd awful tastin goop in. Well sir, I wasn’t havin’ any of it and the next thing you know it’s all over the side of my head and his...really funny stuff. Thought that was the end of it when next thing ya know, there’s someone else trying to get that stuff in me. Wha’s up? First warts, now worms, yikes!
So anyway, he cleans me up, and does the groom thing and then ties me up to the rail with the other horses. More of that hanging around learnin’ patience. Yeah, sure. Like that’s when he jumps on another horse and goes riding....on another horse....hello!
Figures. Like so I get all jealous and stuff cus Mr. Bigshot is spending time with another horse. Where did that come from? Maybe it’s the worts and worms...Anyway, time to get down out of this tree.
Time to motor,
Turbo out
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