tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695120516623358773.post2994937831744729104..comments2023-12-17T07:45:11.188-08:00Comments on Trails (and Trials): conversations with Majorirish horsehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11289040711028666546noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695120516623358773.post-9898669375252204022011-08-24T11:27:58.558-07:002011-08-24T11:27:58.558-07:00We've never experienced baby goats, baby pigs ...We've never experienced baby goats, baby pigs were pretty scary. I was so annoyed at the biker (and like your friend's situation) my horse isn't very spooky, but the biker just created a super spooky situation!irish horsehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11289040711028666546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695120516623358773.post-74726035378030296492011-08-24T11:09:01.840-07:002011-08-24T11:09:01.840-07:00Love it, I am always having conversations with my ...Love it, I am always having conversations with my horse in one form or another. I am incredibly amused by the fact that my gelding who handles everything so well (now including introduction to riding on the beach next to crashing waves as of yesterday) stops and snorts and gets crazy eyes when he sees baby goats. Adults are fine, but baby goats are absolutely unacceptable. As for the biker...well...insert eye roll here..bikers can be so incredibly dense. I was riding at Lake Oroville with a friend and a biker came flying around a corner staring at the ground, continued pedaling at us, didn't even look up and see us until my friend's horse did a 360, sending her flying.. and then stopped his bike and said "huh, guess your horse is pretty spooky!" <br /> I finished my post about the race and added photos, if you hadn't check it out again yet :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01344662726517478751noreply@blogger.com