Today I wore the pack saddle and panniers and helped work on the fence, carried Girl Child around with no halter on while I ate grass, and practiced ground driving with long reins from my halter for the first time ever. I only had two small bucking sessions, and those really weren't my fault.
So clearly I'm a reliable and steady steed fit for cargo of any type or species. Why should I not attend our community's most celebrated annual event? After all, horses and mules play a large part in both the pageant and the parade - why not a burro? Surely burros attended the original gatherings too, (or most certainly would have had they been invited.)
Woman says that there are things in town that I might not appreciate so much. (What is a fire engine, anyway?)
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