oh I know that patience... while 'in the old days' Owen had no patience with humans...
It still amazes me that he gave me an other chance. But as a friend said: he is as golden on the outside as he is within
I am looking forward to that knock too, but being unable to breath proper when thinking at my future plans, I have to keep focussing on the present. Que sera sera.
Anyway, how great of them to blame it on the 'native americans'... I think they would understand horses and animals a million times more than this rodeo organiser.
Like a child rapest saying: "Oh I too worry that children come to harm..."
Well yes, if they do, you can not have your way with them any more, can you?
Bleh... constantly on all Belgians minds sinds 10 years now because of a certain Mr. Dutroux who, all though imprisoned, tarnishes Belgium every day he breaths... and will continue to do so after he has stopped breathing (which may be soon if up to me).
The point being, people actually support this monster and send him fan mail!
I so hope the police rades every house this sort of mail comes from...
So, anyway, after that, nothing surprises me any more.