I observed a large multi-horse trailer turning around in the back parking lot of the old folks home. You need a large area to turn such a large trailer, and the parking lot was perfect.
But I wondered, which of our residents has a string of polo ponies. The trailer was the type that transports the whole string, six or eight horses. Curious, I drew near.
Wham, crash, what a thrashing around...those horses will kill each other crashing around like that. I was worried. Then from the trailer came a plaintive, "Moo."
tags: On the way to market