Memories of the rider I was decades ago, galloping bareback, seat balanced in the bliss of ignorance. Thirty years later, there's a war between my mind's love of flying and my body's memory of falling. I just want to ride again without fear.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Superpowers...
...belong exclusively to fat white ponies, I suspect.
This gentleman powerfully deployed classic X-ray vision. Indeed, I felt his laser-like scrutiny all the while I fumbled with my camera.
That is the same problem that I have when I go to any sporting event. If we have good seats the fence is always in my line of vision. I can relate ! What a great picture
Love it!
ReplyDeleteHa ha ha!! Hilarious!
ReplyDeleteHe is watching you with his ears alright! Very funny!
ReplyDeleteDon't you know, he's watching with his ears. LOL
ReplyDeleteCrack me up! Thanks for sharing this mighty powerful pony!
ReplyDeleteThat is the same problem that I have when I go to any sporting event. If we have good seats the fence is always in my line of vision. I can relate ! What a great picture
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