Real Life and Thankful

Real life is having your stallion want the hay scraps under the gate, when you leave it open, on a somewhat windy day, just to go over to the barn, not so far away, to get water for him. But on a windy day everything goes wrong, your horse nudges the gate open, takes a stroll down by the cattle feed bunks, the cattle scare him, and he takes off at the highest speed a horse will run. All during the time he is running around you yelling at yourself for being out of shape and consider going to the REC center, and how your entire future relies on that horse. Well my entire life doesn't really rely on my horse, but most days yes it does. Make sense? Of course it doesn't make sense, if your a city girl doesn't make sense. No offense but you whole mind has a different thought process then a country girl's does.

Real life is living 12 hours from your best friend all through the school year. All while you plan your escapes to Texas after graduating high school to go to school to be a female veterinarian and major in animal science. But it hurts like hell to be 12 hours away and never seeing each other for 6 month time