Some people might be like- "scuse me?" I was like- "You are the most amazing person ever. Call me on my shit." Because really? He's had that knot for like a month and every time I go out and visit him I think, "Hey Emily, at some point you should be a responsible person and make your horse presentable." That text shamed me into finally dragging some Cowboy Magic and Avocado Spray (as well as my trusty, PINK, Oster comb) out the the pasture.
At first I tugged at it a little tentatively and then I just started pulling. It was less of a knot and more of a fancy french braid. Seriously I actually wondered if some small child had gone out there and braided his tail.
But even beyond cajoling me into taking care of my horse, the text showed me that someone else is keeping watch- which in my tenuous attempt at "self-care" is worth its weight in gold!
|"After" tail. Can we say "ready to show?"|