Today was interesting. (My best friend Laura always laughs at me when I say that. Because everyday is interesting with Chicle) My farrier came to put shoes on and I always get stressed out because Chiclet is not into the whole farrier thing. I have to give myself at least a hour before my farrier comes so I can play and get all of the naughty thoughts out of Chiclets head. I thought I was doing good we played he was awesome hung out in his stall everything was good. The farrier showed up late not good to much time for naughty thoughts to come back. To make a long story short he was trimming the last hoof and I turned my head and Chiclet bit my thumb and the blood was gushing. After 2 hours of him being in the barn without his buddies he had enough and my thumb took the brunt of it. I love my horse!!!!!
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