tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734266766203380275.post4547994971025573017..comments2023-07-05T11:01:35.281+01:00Comments on Against Her Better Judgment: In which I hit the deckBlondehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04135846185772109032noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734266766203380275.post-83471334185068095212014-08-25T15:13:53.913+01:002014-08-25T15:13:53.913+01:00Glad you got back on. And didn't break anythin...Glad you got back on. And didn't break anything. Blummin' horses. xPlease Don't Eat With Your Mouth Openhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09246896544080806179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734266766203380275.post-82049341472279558812014-08-23T05:51:21.105+01:002014-08-23T05:51:21.105+01:00It happens, for a variety of reasons. Glad you wer...It happens, for a variety of reasons. Glad you weren't seriously damaged (of all the things I do considered by some to be 'dangerous', the worst accident I have ever had (5 operations, six months off work, nine months on crutches, physiotherapy every day six days a week for a year) occurred mounting a TBx mare from a mounting block. She bucked, she bronked, she pinged me right out of the plate. I hit the deck. She ran over my leg. Twice.Brennighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10553332352189636358noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734266766203380275.post-70298874278322431022014-08-20T12:13:21.206+01:002014-08-20T12:13:21.206+01:00Oh dear! Well at least nothing was hurt (save prid...Oh dear! Well at least nothing was hurt (save pride) and she was ok too?nuttycowhttp://www.parlezvousmoo.comnoreply@blogger.com