A blog that focuses on our unique program that teaches natural horsemanship, heritage breed conservation, soil and water conservation, and even folk, roots, and Americana music. This blog discusses our efforts to prevent the extinction of the Corolla Spanish Mustang. Choctaw Colonial Spanish Horse, Marsh Tacky, and the remnants of the Grand Canyon Colonial Spanish Horse strain.
Saturday, October 1, 2011
They Just Do Not Make Mao Suits In My Size
Got asked a question yesterday that was hard to answer. Worse yet, it appears that the answer is even harder for others to understand. Wayne asked me why I walked my boar hog on a leash. The answer was so clear to me that the question seemed absurd.
"Because no one else has a boar hog that they can walk on a leash," is the obvious answer.
Wayne rejoined that "no one else wants to walk a boar hog on a leash."
I cannot be held responsible for the rest of the world's intense desire to seek out the bland and the banal.
Perhaps I will be respected more in death. I mean, assuming that the taxidermist does a good job on me.
Now there will be a wall mount that will be both a real ice breaker and conversation piece.
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