Ferrah
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Today I decided I was going to start cleaning out my minis paddock. It has been thawing out, so some new buried treasures are surfacing, and it's time to remove them.
So I go into Spyder and Cinnabar's pen with my wheelbarrow and I latch the gate by putting the chain on a nail. Then I start cleaning. Anyways for the first little while everything is going fine. Cinnabar starts investigating the gate while I am cleaning. He isn't really doing anything so I didn't really pay it any attention.
The next time I look over...THE GATE IS OPEN! :new_shocked: Everything seemed to go in slow motion, Cinnabar stands at the open gate, looks around and then books it out of the pen like his tail is on fire. Spyder who was casually dozing, is suddenly awakened and he sprints out of the pen after his brother.
At this point I am freaking out, and I don't have my brains with me. We live in a semi-rural neighborhood, all the houses are on large lots (1-3 acres), but it is a packed neighborhood and on a busy road.
I take off after Spyder and Cinnabar, and I do hope that no one was around to hear me swearing after them. Spyder and Cinnabar have headed down the main road, into on coming traffic running as fast as their tiny little legs will carry them.
No body is home, so there is no care for me to take and go after them. So I have to run. I am not in any shape to be sprinting after horses, but I do my best anyways. It wasn't very long before I lost sight on them. I had to rely of pssing motorists pointing in the direction of my dilinquent equines.
I walked for about an hour and a half and I was beginning to get really worried. If they ran too far they would end up on the highway. Everytime I walked around another corner I prepared myself (as terrible as it sounds) to see my horses run over by a car on the street or something. It really was enough to make me sick to my stomach.
Anyways, I am loosing track of them and I am about to go and call for some help when I see Spyder and Cinnabar in somebody's fenced in backyard, playing with some kids. RELIEF! I found my horses! Spyder and Cinnabar were safely locked in someones backyard, playing with three delighted kids. Their mother was kind enough to give me a ride home where I called my horsey friend to bring her truck over to give Spyder and Cinnabar a lift home. The kids wer ereally happy to be able to have horses in their backyard a little while longer.
To make a long story short, I got Spyder and Cinnabar home safely. Spyder and Cinnabar now sport some fancy braids and girly ribbons from the kids and I am just really glad that nothing happened to them! I have learned my lesson and I will now latch my gate properly every single time I open and close it! I consider myself and my horses lucky that someone was able to catch them and keep them safe for me while I looked for them!
As I write this Spyder and Cinnabar are waiting expectantly by the gate for their next chance at a great escape.
So I go into Spyder and Cinnabar's pen with my wheelbarrow and I latch the gate by putting the chain on a nail. Then I start cleaning. Anyways for the first little while everything is going fine. Cinnabar starts investigating the gate while I am cleaning. He isn't really doing anything so I didn't really pay it any attention.
The next time I look over...THE GATE IS OPEN! :new_shocked: Everything seemed to go in slow motion, Cinnabar stands at the open gate, looks around and then books it out of the pen like his tail is on fire. Spyder who was casually dozing, is suddenly awakened and he sprints out of the pen after his brother.
At this point I am freaking out, and I don't have my brains with me. We live in a semi-rural neighborhood, all the houses are on large lots (1-3 acres), but it is a packed neighborhood and on a busy road.
I take off after Spyder and Cinnabar, and I do hope that no one was around to hear me swearing after them. Spyder and Cinnabar have headed down the main road, into on coming traffic running as fast as their tiny little legs will carry them.
No body is home, so there is no care for me to take and go after them. So I have to run. I am not in any shape to be sprinting after horses, but I do my best anyways. It wasn't very long before I lost sight on them. I had to rely of pssing motorists pointing in the direction of my dilinquent equines.
I walked for about an hour and a half and I was beginning to get really worried. If they ran too far they would end up on the highway. Everytime I walked around another corner I prepared myself (as terrible as it sounds) to see my horses run over by a car on the street or something. It really was enough to make me sick to my stomach.
Anyways, I am loosing track of them and I am about to go and call for some help when I see Spyder and Cinnabar in somebody's fenced in backyard, playing with some kids. RELIEF! I found my horses! Spyder and Cinnabar were safely locked in someones backyard, playing with three delighted kids. Their mother was kind enough to give me a ride home where I called my horsey friend to bring her truck over to give Spyder and Cinnabar a lift home. The kids wer ereally happy to be able to have horses in their backyard a little while longer.
To make a long story short, I got Spyder and Cinnabar home safely. Spyder and Cinnabar now sport some fancy braids and girly ribbons from the kids and I am just really glad that nothing happened to them! I have learned my lesson and I will now latch my gate properly every single time I open and close it! I consider myself and my horses lucky that someone was able to catch them and keep them safe for me while I looked for them!
As I write this Spyder and Cinnabar are waiting expectantly by the gate for their next chance at a great escape.