[SIZE=12pt]I have been caught outside in my red longhandle underwear, coat & boots by the guys from the electric company.[/SIZE]
I once thought I had lost my engagement ring inside a mare, until I remembered I had slipped it into my pocket while running to the barn.
I have put black hoof polish on my boots at the last second, because my horses looked awesome, but my boots never did get cleaned. It looked great for those classes, but not so much the next day!

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After giving a very constipated colt an enema, I squatted down behind him and lifted his tail, only to be blasted straight in the face by the result. While I was furiously spitting and wiping my face on my shirt, a visitor pulled up to the gate!
More poo-MORE THAN A FEW TIMES I have been pressure washing the trailer, only to spray into a corner and be blasted by poo water. Apparently, I just don't learn
I pulled into Nationals one year with 18 horses with me...alone. When everyone said, "where's your help?", I said "What help?" My help was coming the next day, but we needed to be there then, so that's when I went! Some friends pitched in to get everyone unloaded, then the fun started...ah well, I was younger then and needed less sleep~LOL