Happy Monday, furriends! Well, if you’re reading this, it means that you survived the Vermont/Friesian saga of last week. I mean, really, has my Motor Mommy gone horse crazy or what?
Oh, I admit those horses are pretty and all, but let’s think about it:
Yes, Friesians have a beautiful shiny black coat, but I ask you, who can resist white tummy fur? Hmm?
And, sure, those Friesians can pull a sleigh through the snow with no problem, but can they do this?
Did you ever hear anyone say a horse hoof was cute?
And can horses perform cat scans?
You certainly can’t take a Friesian for a drive in the family car.
Although Motor Mommy is certainly smitten with those Friesians right now, I really don’t think I have to worry about her actually getting one. Wanna know how I know that?
It could never cuddle in her lap like I do.
Yes, even though my parents went off for that wonderful Friesian weekend, they came right back home to me. Just like I knew they would.
Friesians Schmiesians.












