Bill called me at work to say he would pick up A from school ... that meant I could try to out run the rain that was headed our way and grab a ride on Morgan. Windy, drizzly, and dark. Morgan did well on our walk portion (because she could hide behind me ... ostensibly to let any predators eat me) and most of the ride home.
Then a dreaded flapping bag stuck in a mesquite bush quite unnerved her ... there was copious amounts of snorting, spinning, and shaking. My poor dear. I stepped out of the saddle and lead her past the scary stuff before hopping back on. The storm clouds started to rain in earnest, so I hugged her hard and fed everyone before getting soaked.
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