Post by flyball on Aug 6, 2012 20:59:04 GMT -5
Okay. So a few months ago, I was faking sick, 'cause I knew it would be one of those days where I felt bored and dizzy (been happening a lot lately). So while my family was at work, I went to go take a picture of my horses and edit it into a layout.
So I got the picture and was cutting out my moms horse when I saw a red blotch on her eye, so I ran out there to make sure it was just a random leaf or something. Well, it wasn't. Something had torn of the skin around her eye (thankfully her eye was still intact) and a huge cut was on her neck.
I then called my mom. She was at a place where she couldn't leave no matter what because she was the only one there. So she said she would call my aunt (a horse person who owns a big barn). But do you know what my aunt said? (my memory isn't great so I apologize if it isn't exactly what she said) "Oh she's just a little girl and probably exaggerating." I was 13 at the time. Just got my report card where I got a 91% grade average. I admit I have a big imagination, but I was not imagining this. I have pictures to prove I was NOT exaggerating. I'll put them up after.
And, here's what makes my even more mad. When the horse got to the vet, he was speechless. He even asked to take pictures because he was hosting a seminar soon and he wanted to show the pictures because it was "unreal" Yeah, take that one aunty.
We don't even know what had caused it. The barb wire certainly not. Horse hooves and teeth are out of the question. And being attacked by a couger/coyote is questionable because she is the biggest horse out of the three. But she might have been trying to save my 25 year old mare from being killed, who knows?
But now, my aunt won't even talk to me. The most I hear from her is a $50 dollars on my bday and $100 dollars on christmas rolled up in a fancy handmade card from flipping timbuktu 'cause she's so rich and whatever (and here's me eating my macaroni with a plastic fork while fainting at my phone bill)
And that's me and my ignorant and fancy shmancy (champagne anyone?) family.
So I got the picture and was cutting out my moms horse when I saw a red blotch on her eye, so I ran out there to make sure it was just a random leaf or something. Well, it wasn't. Something had torn of the skin around her eye (thankfully her eye was still intact) and a huge cut was on her neck.
I then called my mom. She was at a place where she couldn't leave no matter what because she was the only one there. So she said she would call my aunt (a horse person who owns a big barn). But do you know what my aunt said? (my memory isn't great so I apologize if it isn't exactly what she said) "Oh she's just a little girl and probably exaggerating." I was 13 at the time. Just got my report card where I got a 91% grade average. I admit I have a big imagination, but I was not imagining this. I have pictures to prove I was NOT exaggerating. I'll put them up after.
And, here's what makes my even more mad. When the horse got to the vet, he was speechless. He even asked to take pictures because he was hosting a seminar soon and he wanted to show the pictures because it was "unreal" Yeah, take that one aunty.
We don't even know what had caused it. The barb wire certainly not. Horse hooves and teeth are out of the question. And being attacked by a couger/coyote is questionable because she is the biggest horse out of the three. But she might have been trying to save my 25 year old mare from being killed, who knows?
But now, my aunt won't even talk to me. The most I hear from her is a $50 dollars on my bday and $100 dollars on christmas rolled up in a fancy handmade card from flipping timbuktu 'cause she's so rich and whatever (and here's me eating my macaroni with a plastic fork while fainting at my phone bill)
And that's me and my ignorant and fancy shmancy (champagne anyone?) family.
