Just My Luck
Mom was telling me that a horse at the barn I ride at was going to be put up for half lease, and that she might be a good horse for me. The next day I find out I am going to ride her. I’m so thrilled, and after I finish putting her tack on, I go outside. All the sudden people are freaking out and telling me to walk her around, calling the vet. I take her up to her stall, and I’ve got this big adrenaline rush from being scared. I thought I did something to her. Now I know she has EPM, and I just hope they caught it early enough for her to make a full recovery. But it just stinks, if I could have half-leased her, it would have been great for everyone. I knew it was too good to be true…
