I have a horse. Okay the guy we rent from has a horse that I like to pretend is mine. His name is CZ and he is a
palomino stud horse. Everyday I save my apple core from lunch and feed it to him when I get home. Now when my car pulls up and I get out CZ comes to the fence to get his apple. If I don't have an apple then he smells me to see if I am hiding it. I use to feed him whole apples but Eric got mad because he said I was
wasting money. I don't think you can put a price on friendship so I still sneak CZ a whole apple every once and a while. Yesterday I told Eric that I needed a horse brush for my horse, he
cruelly reminded me that CZ is not really my horse but I am still putting "horse brush" on my x-mas list.


Did I
mention that I also have a cat. Eric gives her left over
cereal milk every morning, so she hangs around. He also gives her geese insides. It was pretty gross.