My Hands Smell Like...TUNA!

My hands smell like tuna. I'm going to have tuna for lunch. Tuna fish and noodles. Tuna fish and SHELL noodles. The best noodles known to mankind. I feel bad for cavemen. Not being able to have shell noodles with tuna fish. It's just sad. A lot of things are sad. Like how my goat will be breaking into me telling you about my horses. Because apparently even though I made this account for her, she doesn't like to share.

Yes I do! But you just butted in all of the sudden!

That was Kelly. The goat. Whatever she says will be in italics.

Well, anyways. Away from the tuna- Yummm. Tuna! -and onto the subject of my horses! What I created this blog about. Well, I have two. One is a semi-trained Quarter Horse filly that is 3. She is sorrel and about 15.2-15.3hh, her name is Missy. I got her for my last birthday and have had her for about 10 months. I love her :) My other horse is a fully trained, fully capable Quarter Horse mare that is 21. She is chestnut in the winter, and a dark red-dun in the summer. Her name is Dixie. I've had her for 1 year and 6 months on July 6 exactly. :D

Well, the thing is though...my dad doesn't like Dixie. Why? Well that's a long story. But basically he wants her gone by next week. So my plan is A) Ride her as much as I can before that time. And B) I don't have a plan B. But if she's going to be sold...I sort of have a buyer lined up. My best friend Julie who doesn't know much and Dixie would be good for her. Her parents said maybe to buying Dixie. So...if I do end up having to sell her I know she'll be in good hands.

Well, that's it for now...I think. Come on! I want to do another post on my blog! Shut up, Kelly.

Bye!