This message is from: "Linda Lehnert" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Merhaba from Turkey! Years ago when I was in Mexico and had a very energetic Morgan mare, I was going to ride to the feed store one day to order hay. It was very hot. Every so often Felicity stopped, turned around and gave me a dirty look that became more and more dirty each time she stopped. Finally, when we were about halfway there, she turned around, gave me a look that said, It´s too hot to ride. Maybe you´re too stupid to figure this out, but I´m not. I´m going home. She turned around and headed for home. Nothing I did could persuade her to do otherwise. I learned not to even try riding her when it was too hot! I hope Mr. Wilson continues to make good progress. It sounds like he was very fortunate. Camptown Dave, your wagon train sounds like the trek of a lifetime. What an experience. Kate (Joe´s mommy), you sound like my kind of horse person. Years ago when I was in the Navy, this civilian in our office asked who would I choose, Richard, my husband, or Bently, our Morgan stallion. I was mad at Richard that day so I told her I would get rid of Richard and keep Bently! I saw someone with a camel all tacked up on the beach the other day. He gives camel rides to tourists. One day I will get up my nerve and take a ride. Linda in Alanya right on the Mediterranean coast - hot here too
