Frustration

CraigS

CraigS

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noun,
" the prevention of the progress, success, or fulfillment of something"

Spent the last two days grassing up the BBIII, last night while grassing it I bent over and was poked in eye by a blade of grass.
Get home this morning from the doctor and noticed (with my good eye) my horse had eaten 3/4's of the grass off the boat!

FRUSTRATION

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That SUCKS. I'm truly sorry but Thomas and I laughed at your grassing situation. I've heard some sob stories before but never "My horse ate my camo." Sure hope your eye is okay and you can see some humor too.
 
The eye is fine.


The wife almost drove into the side of the garage she was laughing so hard.
 
Now that IS frustrating, Craig. What will cost more, fixing the garage or paying the doctor bill? Bet your horse was happy. Not to say the least, you were very lucky that you didn't seriously injure your eye.
Al
 
Craig~

Sorry to hear about your eye - sounds like it's healing quickly.

My story does not involve horses - only cows. When I left Long Island in '95, one friend hauled my sailboat up for me, another hauled my Sneakbox. The Sneakbox came by way of a dairy farm in nearby Massachusetts. By the time it arrived here, the salt hay was all gone - but so was the canvas (Sunbrella) cockpit cover. Only a bit of the hem with the brass grommets remained.....

All the best,

SJS
 
noun,
" the prevention of the progress, success, or fulfillment of something"

Spent the last two days grassing up the BBIII, last night while grassing it I bent over and was poked in eye by a blade of grass.
Get home this morning from the doctor and noticed (with my good eye) my horse had eaten 3/4's of the grass off the boat!

FRUSTRATION

:)
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Classic... Thanks for sharing, sorry though.
 
Reminds me of a hunt a good 30+ years ago out in a stake blind. We sat and watched what initially looked like a pair of ducks swimming towards us. As they got closer, they turned into a pair of ears that were stuck to the top of a small button buck's head. He swam straight for the blind and finally got so close we couldn't see him from our hidden position. I finally asked my hunting partner where the thing went and he replied, "He's eating the blind"! The deer stood at the corner nibbling at the cedar for a good thirty minutes then decided to continue on his way. No telling how long he had been swimming but he seemed pretty content out there.
 
I'm tutoring a kid in algebra. Sounds like a great excuse for not doing the home work. But my horse ate ...

Tight Lines ... Fred
 
Really don't care about the Horse issue, but wearing GLASSES all my life, has saved my eyes more times than I can count................
 
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