Today just had to start out like it did. 8 in the morning and I had not had my tea yet. The neighbor behind me came over and told me that he had just told my cousin (not mine and my hunny does not claim him ) to get his cows off of his property. Then he pulls a 9mm gun out of his waistband and starts walking away from me talking the whole time. Told me to remove my horse from his property or he would have to take measures to insure that she is removed. According to him she has been over there the whole time. Well the fact is she did not go over there until about 1am today. Anyway he is making all of these threats to me standing there with a gun in his hand. COWARD. She would not have kept going over there if they had not been giving her treats and stuff. This is the same jerk whose cows would come over and eat my garden up or knock things over in my yard. So today I placed an ad in the paper to sell her. I hate to do that. She was born and raised here. She was our miracle baby.
The story of Isabelle
Valentine's Day 2001 we went and bought a beautiful Paint mare, Crystal. She was so skinny I felt sorry for her. She was smaller than the rest of the horses and so sweet. Her blue eyes looked like they could see right thru you. We got her home and had the vet to come out and check her over and give her shots and worm her. The vet said that she could stand to gain a few pounds, at least a couple hundred pounds. She had a good time here eatting without anyone taking her food away from her. We started to get a bit worried about her because she gained weigh so fast. On June 10th we bought my horse, Precious. On the 17th, Father's Day, I was taken to the hospital with a broken back. That was a Sunday. Tuesday Crystal gave birth to Belle. LOL We were told that there was no possible way that she could be pregnant. The vet even said that. She was so malnourished when we got her that it is a miracle that she carried Belle. That is the story of her miracle birth. She is for sale now if anybody is interested.