Friday the thirteenth. I sure wasn’t unlucky for me. Of course, I was born on the thirteenth, so it’s kind of a favorite of mine. My Dad was born on the thirteenth also and he turned thirteen on friday the thirteenth. I don’t know if he considered it unlucky or not, but probably not as he enjoyed his life. Me too!
I worked with 5 yearling colts today. Man, I am tired!
It was rewarding and the colts all are better for their training. I think I am better also. “The outside of a horse is good for the inside of man” is sure true.
