How I spend my "should be grazing" time...
You're wondering what I am staring at? I am not sure I can put it into words.
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This is my story. It is the story of the bond between horse and human. I am special.
From the beginning: My introduction
- Bif
- I am a fifteen year old horse named Boyfriend, sometimes Bif. Sometimes "You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown". Sometimes names I really don't think bear repeating. After years of misappropriating mother's phone and email, I now have my own site.
Have a question for me? Please email me Boyfriend@IamBoyfriend.com
All of the stuff under My Favorite Grazing Places and Mother's Favorite Sites are unpaid (why would I need money?), Mother just really likes them and likes to share. She can be a generous sort, at times...
All of the stuff under My Favorite Grazing Places and Mother's Favorite Sites are unpaid (why would I need money?), Mother just really likes them and likes to share. She can be a generous sort, at times...
Mother's other blog: A tale of love and blah blah blah. Not me.
FAVORITE GRAZING PLACES
- Sprinkler Bandits
- She Moved to Texas
- The 7MSN
- Welsh Down Under
- William Pendelton, Comrade in Hoofs
- Fenway Bartholomule
- The Bad Eventer
- Spyder
- A Most Humorous Human
- Poor Woman Showing
- If I didn't have Mother, I'd want to go here
- A Collection of Madcap Escapades
- A manly sort of blog
- Mugwump Chronicles- great stories
Important people and places
Mother's favorite sites
Topics I wrote about
Amoebas
Bath
Cappy
cats
clippers
Cookies
coyotes
Devlin-Pony
domestication
donkey
freedom for comfort
grain
ground driving
groundhog
Guest blogger
hay
Hole
hooves
Horse
infected tooth
Info
IR
Jealousy
Jones
Language
lion
literacy
manners
Mind
Modern Marvel
mystery
names
q-tips
riding
Romeo
sled
Snow
Spirit horse
Torture thingy
Uncle Jeff
Humans who find me interesting
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