Monday, April 7, 2008

Uh...

R.A.N.D.O.M.

So. Yesterday, I was ready to finish up on my blog on my dry socket and I looked outside and saw some people gathered around. It seemed just like a little family looking into renting a condo or something like that. Then, not too long after that, I saw four police officers gathered together around the same area and I didn't see the family so I figure there was a lose criminal or car racers or something like that, so I got up to lock the door. When I got up and locked the door I looked out my patio sliding door and saw this horse thing by my car..... I kinda sat there not knowing what to think! And then it rolled over and its guts were hanging out with it too! Hello?! I couldn't BELIEVE what was going on! The horse was like having seizures on my car... and then one of the cops saw me and then they all turned and then they kinda did this sign language lingo asking me if that was my car and I nodded. Then a cop came up and escorted me to my own car and while I was in my car, the horse (with its guts hanging out) shook my car (a lot) and the cops had to guide me because the horse's legs would move from behind the wheels. Intense; eh? It gets better!!
So after the horse gets up and I back fast it starts running everywhere! I am thinking, "Man, if my guts were hanging out everywhere, I wouldnt be running, I would me screaming and moaning and wanting to get pain killers and whatever else I could think of! Not running around in the middle of the road like a lunatic!" After I had to sit in my car and while I waited I took this pic with my phone.


I took this photo and the cop turned around and looked at me as if I did something wrong.... I dont know if I should have taken anymore pics.... So I didnt.. I did however take pictures of my car damage. MY NEW CAR might I add.....






Apparently the horse that lived across the street from our condo was spooked by the construction that was going on around the area and it tried to hop the barb wire fence and it didnt jump high enough. Sad story for the horse. I kinda know the guy just because he always said hi when my dog always barked at his horse when he walked by. I feel for the guy!

10 comments:

JennM said...

Ahhhh, that is so sad! Poor little horsey. How Random with a capital is that? I couldn't of come up with a better tittle. Chick, that's like one and a million! I feel terrible for the horse.

JennM said...

Your poor new car, if it had to happen why couldn't of happened a few cars down?

natj said...

Totally freaky- poor horse. So did the horse die or live or what? Can't the owner just take it to the horse vet and sew him up or was he beyond repair? I really can't believe that happened. Stupid construction workers...

Unknown said...

uhhh... apparently annie left the part out where they shot the horse. ya, it's dead...

Unknown said...

I think she also left out the part where the fire department hosed the horse's blood off the sidewalk and lawn. I was trying to keep this maybe pg-13, but you had to start asking questions...

M&A said...

Yeah... i wanted to keep this rated mostly pg-13, but I guess with the guts and all i guess when I ran up to shut the blinds, they shot the horse and i saw the blood gush out and spew all over the lawn. it was a very horrific event. I dont even know how to explain how the shotgun made me shudder.

JennM said...

Sad, sad situation.

Jennilyn Proulx said...

Okay...this is an extremely sad story for both you, and the horse. But at the same time this is an extremely funny story. I have never heard such a bizarre tale in my whole life! I hope things turn out okay for your car! We are convinced bad things happen when you get new cars. Our new car got hit and ran last week! It's a conspiracy!

JennM said...

Okay, so I wanted to mention to you about the fact you had to "get up and lock your door". You should always have your doors locked. What if there was a murderer on the loose? You would never have the time to get up and lock your door. Keep all doors locked at all times. =0

Russ and Nat said...

Wow, Annie, maybe you should get some Post Traumatic Stress Syndrome therapy......seriously what is going on in PG???? Wow, is all I have to say.