So Mom came out and rided me on Saturday. I gots to wear my loffly pink saddle pad. :-) It goes nice with my bay roan hairs. I is very good to ride and i is especially good for Mom. It snowded again and the snow was slidey on the roof like usual and I ignored it! It is nothin' like when someone shoots a gun off of you so it is not so much a big deal.
Afferwards i got brushded and this is nice too. My longish hairs is fallin' out and I is itchy kinda.
When i was gettin' brushded and gettin' my roach haircut (flash box pictures soon, i is promisin') a lady coms up and sez "Oh, he is nice! What breed is he?" He?!? HE??!??! I is NOT a He. Mom sure don't think so either cuz it took her a secund to figure what the lady wuz talkin' about.
I mean, come on. I is ROXIE. Roxie is a girl's name. Cuz Roxie is a girl. A great big girl.
So Mom kept brushin' on me and she wuz brushin' my sholder and I reached aroun and found somthin' in her pocket and i grabbed it and nibbled it. Mom laughed and tookded it frum me and then gave it back to me in my mouf and then my mouf tastded bad BAD bad and i wuz like, "O no, it's D Wormer." I fergot about D Wormer. It is bitter and not good to eat and it looks like bird doots. Add to the list of things I, Roxie, dislikes: D Wormer.
And then the lady who thought i is a boy horse laughed at me. Hhhmph. Shudda stepped on her or somthin'. You gotta gets their respect. With yr foot.
See if I is good for Mom next times she rides!
Altho i did gets grain foods and a haircut so mebbe I will be nice.