![]() 10/28/2013 at 01:28 • Filed to: None | ![]() | ![]() |
Gotta do the oil tomorrow. Got me wondering; what'd in horse talk would be analogous to changing the oil in your car? Mine's a Mustang, thought to say, "Changing oil is like changing horseshoes..." but I think that's more reserved for tires. And I've never bled one of my horses dry and swapped out its blood.
Anyway, random ramblings. Enjoy a smile.
![]() 10/28/2013 at 01:30 |
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Braaaaaains!
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![]() 10/28/2013 at 01:52 |
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OK... Good time to go to bed MK. Those long Canadian nights are starting to affect you.
![]() 10/28/2013 at 01:58 |
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I grew up on a horse farm. I equate changing tires to bucking hay. Changing oil I equate to cleaning out the trough...Do it early and often, it's easy, leave it for too long, it's a chore.
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Yeah, eh.
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"And I've never bled one of my horses dry and swapped out its blood" really? Never? Come on, tell the truth.
![]() 10/28/2013 at 08:26 |
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Hay? I worked on farms before I could get non-grunt work jobs, and one thing I can remember is that haying was brutal. I think timothy was something like 140 lbs. (?) a bale, and we hated working timothy because it was so hard to throw the bales up onto the trailers.
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Okay, fine. I've never done so successfully.