Saddle The Wind
Author: Don Fraser
It was windy on the desert that miserable day. The sand was blowing into my nostrils so bad they began to plug up, my horse kept trying to turn his rump to the wind to keep the sand from blowing into hiis eyes. finally I could go no futher, I got off of my horse and took the saddle and bridle off of him to let him cope with the wind and the blowing sand in his own way. He emediatly turned his rump to the wind and just stood there.
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