Sunday, September 4, 2011

Big red truck full of...

Camryn here:
Friday even though it was super duper hot Dad had a load of dirt delivered.  Actually two, but since only one for me it's the only one that counts I think!!!
This H-U-G-E red truck comes and it backs right into my paddock...
I was minding my own business way at the back of my pasture.  You know doing my thing "nom, nom, nom".  When I hears this "beep, beep, beep".  Course being curious me, as it could actually be another load of hay (I missed the delivery last time), I gotta come check this out!!! My super hero cape flying behind me! (Take note that do to several floods this summer my grass is still greenalicious)...
Once I get up to the barn, I first realize that Mom has the middle gate closed so I can't really get up close and proper.  Then it dawns on me that this isn't hay after all.  Course between my super hero mask and looking thru the darkness of the barn it was kind of hard to see real clear what it was.  So, I stops to try to get a good looksee...
Onyx assures me all is well, and informs me it's not more hay after all.  Apparently since we suffered thru so many floods, my peoples decided to fill in low areas to help me be high n dry. The driver left his truck door open while talking to Mom and Dad.  Onyx silly dog was trying to figure out how to get his short stubby legs up and in the truck cab (no pix of that sorry).  Jeez, it's a 15 ton truck Onyx!!!  Ever since Mom got her big pick u truck his asperations of being a truck dog have been realized yet he want' bigger and better I guess...
Once the truck was gone and my paddock gate closed, Mom let me thru the barn to check it out.  Course I got right to work supervising it's proper disperal...

Yup, it's just dirt no hay here darn it anyway.  Mom was laughing hard as I snorkeled a path thru with my nose making sure...
My awesome hard working Dad following my implicit instructions.  Don't worry I had Mom doing the same in the barn aisle.  Not about to allow my people to become slackers.  Onyx was supervising her as I kept tabs on Dad.
Rained last night so now my beautiful dirt has become "MUD"!!!   Didn't flood though.
A little side note: Mom's former horse woulda been running away yelling "the sky is falling".  Not me cause I'm a Drafty Hafy Gurl with ballz of steel.
Later...

3 comments:

  1. Mud? We love mud. We love the way it cakes all over our feet. We love to lie down in it and have it patty-caked into every strand of our manes and tail. Send us rain so we can have some mud too! Jealous! Pippin & Doc

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  2. Camryn here:
    I'll be glad to send you guys rain. Supposed to get more today, I'll bring it over personaly if I can talk Mom into it.

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  3. Haflingers LOVE mud! Shy seems to think, the dirtier, the better.
    Good job on supervising, Camryn!

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