Because life with horses is never orderly.

Ah, a nice spring…breeze?

Or a freaking hurricane?
I think not. If there is one thing I have learned living on the west coast it’s that their definition of “breezy” is somewhat of an understatement. If it blew this hard in Florida we would call is a hurricane and LEAVE (as opposed to calling it TUESDAY and riding in it. 😉 ).

2019 Comic Archive
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