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I know, intellectually, the horses are just "machinery" to them. I just can't do that. 🥺


They still are to lots of people. Telly was a jumper. He belonged to a preppy girl. He got hurt - he's not the most aware critter ever - and Daddy pumped a bunch of money into his vets and into rehab. Daddy started to draw the line on the dollars hemorrhage and the spoiled little twat was heard to ask hypotheticals like, "why do they live so long?" as in, Life would be better if he'd just lie down and die. So he went to the modern equivalent of the knacker, met Calypso, and got adopted by the landlady.


I still call him Preppy. He doesn't care if I have apples.
 
Wat already made a rather firm "suggestion," more like "command!" The thing is, I have one with two steps but it's upstairs. I also have one that's a fold up, one step. It is in the garage. The chair was by the door. 🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️
At least have someone spot you. Even when I use a ladder I like to have someone around to steady against tilting etc.
 
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