Sunday, May 27, 2018

Ross Star


So there was this old white horse on the ranch in Panguitch who was appropriately named, “Star.” She had to be the star of the show. If we went out on a trail ride and she wasn't first in line, she would throw a fit and refuse to budge.

I think of Star frequently, just as frequently as I take my kids on bike rides. I'm gonna start calling Ross, "Ross Star." So fitting. Very appropriate. And so very frustrating!


Pictured here is the infamous "Rossy Block." He does this across the sidewalk so no one can pass him, only he's never smiling when he does it for real... and neither are we!


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