My sisters went riding after my step-sister and I did. I figured my one sister would get thrown off - it was windy and she was riding her 'OLD' horse (this horse no longer belongs to her no matter what she may think or tell other people - she forfeited him many years ago when she moved out to live with her then-boyfriend), but and my little sister was riding her's bareback.
Nothing wrong with the picture.
Until some ass-hole goes by on a dirt-bike thing slows down, then guns it before he's past the horses. Felicia's horses spooks and she goes down. They had to rush her to the ER. She hit her hip really hard and her elbow. According to my mom's Facebook thing, her kidneys took some damage too.
Why do people DO THAT?
This is not the first time. We've had jack-asses in there hot little sports cars to the same thing. They don't slow down. They don't care. Horses are not what you see on TV or in the moves. They are not predictable. They are prey animals and will jump at something like that. They are not dogs...they will run, not fight. GRRRRR...
The best part is all the 'poor Felicia' stuff at work today from the very manager I got written up by yesterday. My hip hurt (from an accident with my horses a year or two ago), and I couldn't do back drive. So she write me up and doesn't let me really explain and keeps turning everything against me. I can't please the woman and I can never do anything right when she's there. And this all really started AFTER i started like a guy that she babies because he's a single father and his son's name is the same name as one of her kids'. And HE was the one who called me (OMG) to make sure I was okay because he had heard I left crying. This manager is an Nazi or something. I hate her more and more. I can't do anything right and I can't trust her. I want out of McHell even more right now. She's treated me like this ever since this guy and I started to 'get closer' or whatever. We're not even dating. That's his call after how many times he's freaked out but still...My personal life is being brought into my work life, something I'M trying to avoid. Gossip hurts - A LOT. I want to talk to the owner guy but I'm afraid to because he's the one who told her to write me up. I want to tell her to stay out of my personal life but with all the stupid sit-coms and crap these days I know it's 'what people want to see/know'. I'm not the same little girl I use to be. I'm growing a bit more independent and it seems like people don't want me to do that. They want to baby me still. Tell me what to do and because I'm not doing what they want/expect I'm a bitch and grouchy. God...and it doesn't help that my family is being torn apart and will probably be very divided by the end of the year.
Anyone know when those ships are leaving for Pern? I'm on it...by the time I reach Pern, everyone will be dead and I'll go Impress a dragon and be happy. *snort*
Okay, done now...This honestly started out as a rant about morons with no horse-sense.
