Hey folks, the comment I made about trading Whiskey for a draft horse to make my hiney look smaller was only a joke. I thought when I put (just kidding) people would know that it was a joke. Even when I was a skinny little girl, I have always had a posterior that was (ahem) out of proportion to my body. I have been teased all my life with names like "bubble". When Peggy saw the bumper sticker about trading for a draft horse, I openly stole it from her.
Just to set the record straight, there is no way I would trade that horse. He is what I have dreamed of and more than I thought could have been possible. Our bonding is growing in leaps and bounds. As a ranch horse, he has been taught to do a "job". Getting rubbed for no reason is something they do not receive. He gets plenty of that now and is learning to love and trust it. I cannot imagine there being enough money to buy him from me or any horse for which I would trade.
I love my Whiskey...the four legged one!!
My love to all;