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I am Boyfriend: November 2009
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Monday, November 30, 2009. Attack of the Groundhog. Ok, the groundhog has me a little freaked out. You may recall I mentioned there was a growing hole in the area of the stall next to me, and a correspondingly growing pile of dirt. I heard some of the humans making a groundhog comment, but. what size of a groundhog must it be? Something about this is just so NOT RIGHT. What if it is the amoeba. What if something worse.
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I am Boyfriend: December 2009
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Thursday, December 31, 2009. Owning Boyfriend is a joy and a curse. Watching a six year old, very newly castrated, hardly halter broken horse leery of most people (and frightened of most things a normal horse can take in stride) transform into a self composed, barn favorite, friendly to all, magnificent and intelligent horse. well, I imagine it's a bit how a parent feels. The doctor said that he was surprised by how bad ...
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I am Boyfriend: July 2010
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Tuesday, July 27, 2010. Mother and friends spent a lot of time wandering around in the field, looking for my evil grazing muzzle. I either dug a hole and buried it, or talked the neighbor's dogs into taking it home with them. I can't remember which. I am certainly not going to let Mother know! That makes no sense, and I am quite sensible. How could she be angry with me? I am perfection at all times. D'uh. Better than end...
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I am Boyfriend: April 2010
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Thursday, April 29, 2010. So, in my bio, I describe myself as "a young horse named Boyfriend". And I am going to ask a non-horse like but very human like question:. At what age should I consider myself middle aged? But Mother likes accuracy, and she thinks I need to change my bio to more accurately reflect my age. Or just omit my age. Hmmm. I need some cookies. Thursday, April 22, 2010. Because. then she got out this...
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I am Boyfriend: May 2010
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Tuesday, May 25, 2010. Remember how I said Mother can now spend more quality time with me? I think she and I disagree on what quality time is. Sunday, Mother decided I needed a bath. She had a point, I suppose, but I don't really like the barn porch where I get hosed off. Mother didn't like the resulting dancing, not that that. She shellacked me with two different kinds of fly spray. She braided my mane. My forel...We wa...
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I am Boyfriend: March 2010
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Monday, March 29, 2010. Friday, March 26, 2010. So, I spent the day like I spend most every day, out in the field with my friends, enjoying the grass, the wind in my hair, the mud that feels so good when you roll and squish squish squish in it. I like living the natural life, and Mother lets me, up to a point. I am the first horse she's ever let have so much hair. There are no pictures for this part of the story. It was ...
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I am Boyfriend: Bladed
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Saturday, March 14, 2015. Shedding season is once again upon us. Mother pulled me into the barn and attacked me with the shedding blade. I say attacked, because I've never really experienced the shedding blade before, and I am not entirely sure that I like it. She raked the curved metal along my flesh, and I was displeased. Mother, please be civilized and go get the curry comb. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Colle...
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I am Boyfriend: Hair-Brained Scheme
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Thursday, January 29, 2015. As often, Mother has a hare-brained idea. She has contemplated before taking me to shows where I am only shown in hand. You want me to prance around at the end of a rope why. What good could come of that? It's not like we need to show off to the world. If they want to see me, they could just come to my blog. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). From the beginning: My introduction. Braymere Sadd...
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I am Boyfriend: Random Assortment
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special. Tuesday, January 20, 2015. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). From the beginning: My introduction. Welcome to my World. I am a fifteen year old horse named Boyfriend, sometimes Bif. Sometimes "You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown". Sometimes names I really don't think bear repeating. After years of misappropriating mother's phone and email, I now have my own site. View my complete profile. Have a question for me?
