L is for lying in the sod
I've passed out before, but this time was the worst. The farrier came over to put shoes on Gregory-This is the name I'm making up for my horse-and Richard-Rita's horse-today. Gregory was first, so I held onto his lead rope. He put the first two shoes on and was clipping the tops of the nail thingys and I started feeling odd. I figured since it was hot and I'd had nothing to eat beforehand, I might pass out.
I tried to say, 'Rita will you please take Gregory, I haven't eaten and I think I might pass out.'
I got to 'I haven't eaten' and then passed out on the floor.
