Inspired by Megan's recent post involving plastic bags, fans and koosh balls, and the well known fact that Bobby loves dressing up, I borrowed/stole an old feather boa that was my sisters, and hauled it out to the barn.
Cause who doesn't love three feet of dyed pink chicken/turkey fluff??
Apparently, not everyone.
It was incredibly windy, and Tesla really tried....as long as it was resting on a bush, I could get her to touch it with her nose, but in my hand...
Nope.
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| What is that monstrosity?!? |
Which obviously means I need to bring it out MOAR to the barn :)
and it will be good practice for all the terrifying shiny satin we plan to win in the future, yes?
haha yes, I definitely ribbon trained my horse, clip onto the bridle and practice that victory gallop.
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DeleteHaha! Good practice for costume classes!
ReplyDeleteI tied one of those into Bobby's tail for a breast cancer photo shoot and even he wasn't all that impressed when we started out. I think I've just broken his spirit enough that he gave up on caring in about two seconds. Goals? :P
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