MillieDynamite
Millie'sVastExpanse
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She made fun of me for misspelling gentle in a post. She's a jew with a weird sense of humor.I'm not a Jew.
What the hell does that have to do with anything?
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She made fun of me for misspelling gentle in a post. She's a jew with a weird sense of humor.I'm not a Jew.
What the hell does that have to do with anything?
Nope.Didn't read the whole thread huh?
My husband converted to Judaism when we married. I got a ghet and the ghet I got, made it possible to marry him, and he got a conversion to keep it all Kosher. He's a least as dark and you! Well the picture I'm assuming is you which may not be. Mine isn't me it's a stock photo I bought. Just saying.Last time I rode a horse, I realized how fat I'd gotten. I felt sorry for him. This was over rocky terrain, poor bastard. Never complained, but he was puffing and breathing. If he could talk he'd have really sworn at me.
I've never ever heard about "blowing into it's nostrils" before.If it was a riding stable, the should have been gentle enough that a child can ride him. If he wasn't, they probably got taken when they bought him. To get a horse to know you, you blow into its nostrils. You spend time walking with them before you ride them. And always ride in a round pen or corral until you are familiar with the beast and he/her is comfortable with you. If it is a stable horse for trail riding it should be quite tame, usually old and patient.
Are you asking about my skin color???My husband converted to Judaism when we married. I got a ghet and the ghet I got, made it possible to marry him, and he got a conversion to keep it all Kosher. He's a least as dark and you! Well the picture I'm assuming is you which may not be. Mine isn't me it's a stock photo I bought. Just saying.![]()
It gives them your scent, which is one way they know people. So you blow, so hey know, how you smell.I've never ever heard about "blowing into it's nostrils" before.
I was always taught that you walk it, brush it, talk to it, look in its' eyes, etc.
That was a response to Dr_Strabismus not you. But as longs as you want to tell, go ahead, make my day!Are you asking about my skin color???
Tiny but powerfulMy wife is fearless with animals -- she's tiny, but she's like a horse-whisperer. We saw some wild horses a few weeks back, and she just walks right up to one and starts patting its nose, and I'm standing way off behind a tree.
Huh. I usually just let them sniff my hand. I've had a few horses even sniff my headIt gives them your scent, which is one way they know people. So you blow, so hey know, how you smell.
Well, I have a tendency to blow in Jo's nose before she goes to work every day. No, wait, I give her a kiss. Yeah, not the same. So, I'll give you the answer I gave my dad when asked, "Who broke the lamp in my office?" I said, "I don't know." Of course, I knew, and he knew I knew, and he knew it was me.Does that work with humans too? Or just horses?
Bonny Girl gave me butterfly kisses. Well, you know, big slurpy licks on my face.Huh. I usually just let them sniff my hand. I've had a few horses even sniff my head![]()
Was she your horse growing up???Bonny Girl gave me butterfly kisses. Well, you know, big slurpy licks on my face.
EeewwwBonny Girl gave me butterfly kisses. Well, you know, big slurpy licks on my face.
Yeah, till my adoptive parents went bust and had to sell their property, animals, and almost everything. I was certain I was headed for a new foster home, but that was when they adopted me, so I knew I was loved.Was she your horse growing up???
I'm happy that you found parents that loved you Millie.Yeah, till my adoptive parents went bust and had to sell their property, animals, and almost everything. I was certain I was headed for a new foster home, but that was when they adopted me, so I knew I was loved.
Yeah, she owes me, but if she's concerned about it, I guess I give her ring a ding tomorrow. She and her husband were supposed to bring my new and old nephews down here to see me, mum, and dad, but hasn't happened yet.Oh, Millie, speaking of adoptive, your sister and I talked the other day. She thinks your mad at her because you haven't called in so long? I asked her if her phone couldn't make long distance calls. She wasn't amused.
Co-signed. For the OP's example, the fix here isn't to chase some of those "I felt"s to "I sensed", it's to recognise them as padding and remove them altogether.To my reading preferences, this is a band-aid on an amputation.
Repetition is unnerving on its own. Adding in overuse of sense words instead of action words makes each repetition exponentially worse.
We all have our thresholds but I'd imagine most have a particularly low acceptance of this bad combination.
Snakes not one of my phobias, as it happens. I don't mind picking them up, if I'm sure they're not venomous. But horses, even cows -- basically big herbivores, I'm kind of wussy about them.