I going to get my leopard suit on tonight and... well.... you know.
Zeke

Very lucky it didn't clamp down

Now that is a high fat diet!

Hey, I got bit on the tit, by a horse once. Even with a heavy winter coat, not funny.

Grizz

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Originally posted by Grizzly Adams:
Hey, I got bit on the tit, by a horse once. Even with a heavy winter coat, not funny.

Grizz

Horse bites can be very nasty they are not all that wonderful and friendly when the decide to take a bite for sure.

I have a bay that tried to give 1 of our friends a free mammogram.

I had a neighbor that had 2 Bengal tigers in a run behind his house. Kept them well fed on chickens from a local poultry farm. But he had a path where they could leave the compound + sleep with him in his bed. Not me!I can only assume that the girls he brought over for sex must have been ,how shall
i say this? Different.

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Originally posted by p dog shooter:

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Originally posted by Grizzly Adams:
Hey, I got bit on the tit, by a horse once. Even with a heavy winter coat, not funny.

Grizz

Horse bites can be very nasty they are not all that wonderful and friendly when the decide to take a bite for sure.

When I was a young teenager on the farm I saw my Dad get bit on the backside by a horse as he went to get into the saddle. He turned and faced the horse and knocked it right off its feet with one punch to the nose. That horse never bit anyone again.

Pete

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Originally posted by vashper:

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Originally posted by p dog shooter:

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Originally posted by Grizzly Adams:
Hey, I got bit on the tit, by a horse once. Even with a heavy winter coat, not funny.

Grizz

Horse bites can be very nasty they are not all that wonderful and friendly when the decide to take a bite for sure.

The mt biker doesn't know a thing about horse's the horse's ears back, his arm held like that nothing but trouble.

I bet that was a very nasty bite. We had work and riding horse's on the farm on learned at a early age to watch them closely.

My grandfather used a length of very heavy chain on his grey horse named Bird. I was about six years old and Bird had thrown my older brother as soon as he got in the saddle. My grandfather got hold of Bird, picked-up about three foot of heavy chain and started pounding the saddle unmercifully. Eventually Bird just stood there quivering like he was having a heart attack and was about to collapse.

After everything quieted down, and Bird's eyes quit bugging-out, my grandfather loaded my brother back in the saddle. Bird instantly became the kindest, most gentle horse on the farm.