Isn't it so sad that I can't enjoy a nice peaceful ride on my pony without having this constant fear of him popping out on me? I've been alone these past two days, I was certain he'd jump out at me. Ah well I'm alone tomorrow too, I'm sure he'll put in an appearance. I don't want to face him alone.
I had to WALK over that verge on FOOT the other day, I was like oh my gawd I have no horse or whip to terrify him with.