December 13, 2010
Equine Withdrawal Syndrome
I miss being around horses so much it hurts. Until I get a job, I can't even afford to take lessons, and I'm going crazy. I also can't afford the gas to drive to Castleberry even if I felt like risking my life by driving the wintry roads. I dream about my legs being wrapped around the barrel of a nice stout Cob. Or anything, really, I'd ride Dancer, that old jackhammer from college, at this point. I'd even be happy about it. I've put in a couple of offers to volunteer at area stables...we'll see if they pan out. It's all I can afford.
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