All I did was ask Joe if I could brush his mane…that’s all I asked.
You would think that I had asked him if I could saddle him up and ride him to Alaska!
Can you believe he gave me such an offended look?
I DON’T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED IN THE PASTURE, BUT JACK JUST DECIDED THAT HE WASN’T GOING TO TAKE IT ANYMORE AND JUST LAID THERE…ON STRIKE…HE REFUSED TO GRAZE…HE REFUSED TO SWAT FLIES WITH HIS TAIL…HE REFUSED TO FOLLOW JOE’S ORDERS.