Back in the saddle—Pie 1
Day 2 of what’s sure to be a long ride. Still achey and sore from the first day. Coffee burning a hole through the fog in my brain. I stumble awake. Pee in the sagebrush and feed a handful of grain to the horse that’s my companion, my transportation and the source of this pain.
Together we will journey forward.
Posted by 'mouse on 08/23 at 09:43 AM
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