Monday, July 25, 2011

Hoofprints on the Beach

 
 Gary and me

Although we only lived about 90 minutes from Bandon by the Sea, Oregon, I remember taking Billy and Major only once and that was when my sister, Teona and family came to visit. I think it was a pretty big fiasco and didn't bear repeating. The funniest thing that happened that day was that Billy decided to suddenly drop to the sand and begin rolling, successfully dislodging my very unsuspecting sister. She wasn't hurt and we managed to get him back on his feet before any serious damage was done to the saddle. But let me just say, riding Billy was always an adventure.

Teona and me

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