B- Hey Ranger! I've got a few minutes, and some of our guests are going for a ride. Let's tag along!
R- Okay Beel.
B- They're only going out for an hour, so let's just use a pad.
R- Okay Beel.
B- We're in the early part of hunting season, so I'm putting your BRIGHT ORANGE halter on you so you don't look so much like an elk.
R- Okay Beel.
B- Great. We get you all dressed up and it starts to rain. I know, let's go sit in the hay shed for 15 minutes. It'll probably clear up by then.
R- Okay Beel. Look Beel. I see hay. LOTS of hay. I will eat it now.
B- Stop that. You turd, you're tearing the bales apart. Let me stack some pallets on the bales and drag the wagon in front of them...
R- You are mean Beel.
B- There is still hay ALL OVER the ground. Eat up buddy. I'm just going to sit here.
B- Alright! The rain has stopped. Let's ride.
R- The neighbor horses are being nice today.
B- Yeah. With the feedbags on their faces, they don't get to graze. Makes them much more polite.
R- Do not do that Beel.
B- What? I'm just singing.
R- No Beel. I have heared singing. It is not that sound.
B- Geeze. Everybody's a critic.
B- Okay Ranger. Just an hour on the trail, and we're back home. Let's turn you back out with Jesse and Washoe before they have a fit.
R- Beel.
B- Yeah Ranger?
R- This was a good day.
B- Yeah buddy, it was.
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