Current location:	Here. Freakmont.
Current mood:	apathetic
Current music:	As I Lay Dying

What Do You Have To Say? - A Winter Memory

 Well... it was damn cold... the wind wasn't blowing that much anymore... the snow was still falling, but it was over all a beautiful day. I was out with my bestie Emily, we were riding, out first ride of the winter on a count of hunting season and all. I was riding my horse, Buckshot bareback and she was riding my other horse, Ressy. We were pretty far out, on the other side of the onion feild down the road from my house. Well, Buckshot decided that the fresh snow was seemed like a nice place to plant his scrawny, bony, flea bitten ass. So down he goes! That naughty naughty lil horse!!!!! But I'm (not to brag or anything :P) a damn good rider, all I had to do was kick him lightly and he got right back up. It's not all that interesting of a memory, but I don't care... it's a good one. :)
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