A double feature last night. The first one I cannot remember the details, other than it involved a naked female. The second I remembered the end of.....
A friend, of some sort was making a getaway, on a horse, being sought after and chased by the police (Bolivian, Butch Cassidy and Sundance film style) also on horses, complete with the soundtrack music. I was on a horse too, following, but the police were not after me. It ended in friend dismounting, and hiding from the police, in some old back to back houses, in the process of being demolished. At which point, the dog stuck her cold nose up under the quilt, to wake me, by sticking it on my back.
Yes, I can ride, or used to be able to. My sister kept three horses at one time, but I never felt as confident on an English saddle, as a Western one.
A friend, of some sort was making a getaway, on a horse, being sought after and chased by the police (Bolivian, Butch Cassidy and Sundance film style) also on horses, complete with the soundtrack music. I was on a horse too, following, but the police were not after me. It ended in friend dismounting, and hiding from the police, in some old back to back houses, in the process of being demolished. At which point, the dog stuck her cold nose up under the quilt, to wake me, by sticking it on my back.
Yes, I can ride, or used to be able to. My sister kept three horses at one time, but I never felt as confident on an English saddle, as a Western one.
