Wow What a day... Long Journal entry.
Okayyy...
July 16, 2009
Spent the Night at a friends house cause I'm babysitting her. She's 12 and her mom thinks she still needs a baby sitter. So, The day goes on. We go to my house and she plays sims3 while i clean my room so i can move my goldfish in there. That carries us until 5. We go to tack up. Here's our Dialouge... Her Name is Yvette.
Me:What horse do you want to ride?
Yvette: I don't know. Maybe Tank. I need to get back on him.
[The day before, tank grabbed the bit and took off with her and nearly hurt her]
Me: You Sure?
Y: Yeah. I need to. We Won't be doing anything hard will we?
M: No. We are riding with judy and you know how mooney is.
Y: Well, she's better since you've trained her a bit.
M: I know. I just don't want to push her and make her relapse. That's the last thing she need.
Y

kay. Then I'll ride tank.
We go and meet judy. I Tack up her horse while she gets ready. Once ready we ride around the block for a bit. Everything is fine. So we decide to go on trail. Mooney is being the Dumb arab she is. So I'm giving Her lessons while I ride and flex Seesha-the mare i was training. So she finally calms down and gets back on. Just them Seesha Reared two inches. She did this for a while. She just decided it would be fun. I was PISSED. So I loudly proclaimed. "Next time you rear up I'm gonna pull you over backwards and kick dirt in your eye." So We walk like 5 steps ai Go to flex her and she rears over backwards no notice. I was actually in shock. She did it for me. Just kidding. I was in shock cause she went all the over. She called my bluff. So I got up and I was spitting fire i swaer. I grabbed dirt and threw it in her eyes. Then the make me more mad. She Lifted her lip as if to smile at her achievement. She was proud of herself she finally got me off. So I get bac one and cool down. So judy parts from us cause mooney is a dumd mare. OMG SEESHA IS A MARE TOO! MARES ARE DUMB! ha ha just kidding. I always call mares dumb. Anyway. We continue our ride. So Yvette and I are working on this flat. To finish up the day we canter/run away from home and
Tan and her stop like good horses. So I told her we'll trot back cause Seesha needs more swaet on her. We start trotting and Seesha spooks which i guess triggers tank to grab the bit and run. So I loo to see what she spooked at and i turn back arund and see tank halfway up the flat. There is no WAY i cna catch him. Seesha would lose to a snail. She's Dumb. So i run her-we are going like 5 miles an hour. It would have been faster for me to run. So i keeo looking to the left wondering if tank was going to run home. Didn;t see him. SO I bring her down to the trot cause we are now by the willows. I call Yvettes name. I hear this moaning. Can't be good. I finally find her. She can't move one arm and her jaw hurts. OUr Dialouge.
M: Can You Walk?
Y: Yeahhhh...
M: Walk to me.
Y: Umm. okay.
[i dismount]
M: You okay? Stupid question. What Hurts?
Y: Can't feel my arm. and My Jaw Hurts.
M: So you are okay for the most part-i look around- Where's tank?
Y: Tank? Ummmm.... err... Still in the Bushes?
M

h no.... Oh no... Hold her.-runs into willows hoping there are no coyote Dens around-
I find tank BADLY entangled in the barb wire. He was thrashing. I Run to yvette.
CALL MARE! Tell her to get Wire cutters. We need help. NOW! He doesn't look good. -i'm crying by this part- So I run back to tank. He has repositioned himself again putting his hold hind end on a post. I take a deep breath. HE never whinnies. and he was screaming. It was a low whinny but one filled with pain. Okay Saddle first. I take his saddle off. Next I start kicking down the Big post he's laying on. Finally it breaks. His butt hits the ground. As He's sitting like a dog. I Start to lay him down. Finally after 5 minutes of struggling. He gives in and lays down. All I hear is screaming from Yvette talking to cowboy. Ugh.. Not good. I yell Have them call me. So I quickly get on the phone and call Judy. Larry Pics up.
M: Is Judy there?
L: NO She Is still riding.
M: I know this is a lot to ask you, But we need wire cutters now. We have a horse down and in wrapped in barbwire.
L: Umm....
M: Please Track Judy Down. I need HELP!
L: Where are you?
M:Tell her to follow the creek to the willows. You'll see Seesha.
L: okay... Is any one....
M: Gotta Go, Hurry plaese. No ones hurt bably.. PLease Hurry
*end button end button end button*
*beep beep beep*
M: Stupid Phone Don't dye on me or I'll kill you first.
*dials Hope's Number*
Answer machin picks up.
*leaves nasty messgae* HOPE!!! Why don't you ever pick up your phone. FOR ONCE just pick up your GOD DAMN Phone.
*arons answers*
A: Hello?
K: It's Kendra. I Need help fats Tank is down and we need wire cutters he's stuck in the barb wire fence. Please Have hope come. We need Help.
A: Where are you?
K: Have hope go on the trail we always ride on except follow the creek. Thanks. Got to call mare. Bye
*end button end button end button** Dials Mare's number** Judy Comes Up on Mooney WITH Wire cutters**hear Yvette and her Yelling at eachother*
M: Where are you and What's up?
K: The trail we always ride on. Follow it and stay with the creek don't vear off
M: ahha... ajeie... aifs.. ajea
K: You're braking up call me on your sell phone. Click.
* Judy Comes over with wire cuttters. Tank wants to get up. So I lay on him.
*answers phone*
M: What Happened.
K: Here's Judy
*tosses phone to Judy*
J: Hi. DO you know where we are?
M: Yeah. But....
J: Get here then. I need to get him undone. See you When you get here.
*end button*
J

kay.... Whats his name?
K: Tank
J: I see why. He's Huge- leans over flank-*tank Jumps*
K:Careful. That's sore from the post i kciked down.
J: Okay. DAMN kendra. You should have told larry to bring Bolt cutters. Three strands of Barbwire twisted into one? All we can o is pray the wire won't break the cutters.
*Judy walks around to the other side of tank. I'm still laying on him. He's covered in sewat. Dripping actually. *
J: Start praying girl
M: Mutters silent words of prayer-I was never really religious., but i figured it couldn't make matters worst*
*snip*
*Jump*
K:Easy Tank. Easy. Woah boy.
J;OKay... at least two more
K: Just do what needs to be done
J: What I'm doing
*hope arrives*
H: Where are you? Is he okay?
*snip*
K: Yes and Don't trudge through the bushes like that. You'll scare him
H: Okay sorry.
*snip*
J: He's free.
K:*continues to lay on**mare arrives* Good boy. *Gets off*
*tanks Sits likea dog*
H: WOAH! There is a lot f blood.
K: Nothing looks broken. He's just in shock
M:*apperas* *yells at me.. can't remember for what though*
K: I'm sorry
M: Trudges off with tank in hand*
*we all walk out*
J: wow. At least nothing is broken
k:Yeah.
H: Yvette are you okay?
Y: My arm and Jaw hurts.
H: Okay. Do you wanna ride double on Blind Boy Home?
Y: Can he ride double?
H: Yes
K: Does it matter? he can't see anyway.
* we laugh*
So we now ride home. So, I get to mares to help with tank. My Mom calls.
*scott/cowboy shales his head*
Mom: WHAT WEHERE ARE YOU! COME HOME NOW!* more ranting*
K:I'm at mare's. Everything is okay. No worries. Judy is here and Mare and Scot.
Mom: *rant rant rant*
J: Let me talk to her.
Mare: Sorry I yelled at you kendra. Without you he probably would have died.
K: It's cool
M: Hand me the phone-by that point judy was getting mad
*hands phone to Mare*
I run to the house to get warm water and bedodine-sp?-
We wash him off.
Mare:*hands me phone* I think We'll put you in the stall tonight.
*calls Yvette*
K: Hey Yvette... Can I talk to your sister?
Y: Sure
Chloe: Hi Kendra
K: I'm sorry. But here is what we can diagnose. Concussion and Shock. She Couldn't remember a lot. so yeah.
C: oH okay. Here's Yvette Thanks.
Y: Hi.
K: Are you home?
Y No heading to the hospital
K: Okay. Tank's Fine. Bye
Y: Bye.
So. I woke up at 4:00 to a nightmare. It was to tanks screams from the post. Wasn't able to go back to bed. Saw him this morning at 6. He was good... I guess. We Think he has a few broken ribs.
So we wil have teh vet come out when mare gets home from work. About two I'm guessing.
So yeah.. 4 hours of sleep and Pure Adrenaline. ha ha
Hopefully more adventures to come.. Just not bad ones like these.
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