“He didn’t get out today”
The stable owner greeted me with that statement yesterday.
Well thank goodness! For three days he got out. He doesn’t go far, just to the grass, climbs the hill behind their corral. I think this horse could escape Alcatraz. He managed to lift and get under a heavy gauge steel fence, in the one spot it is not buried.
See those burrs, those equal a couple hours and a ton of oil to get out. I swear burr bushes attack him. I should just spray paint his forelock, it looks like a unicorn horn anyways now.
Adventures with Maxie Bear, aka Mini Houdini (there is a big Houdini at the barn) aka PITA.