Seyorni--I love cats! Your post sounded so cute!
Alright, my horse, Paddy, is the love of my life. He'd actually be quite angry if he knew I was calling him a pet, so I'll take a moment for him and specify that he is more accurately my business partner and/or babysitter. Yes, in his eyes I'm just some crazy girl who doesn't know what the hell she's doing. He tries to trust me, but more often than not it's me trusting him! He's saved my a** more than once. Here is an average conversation between the two of us:
Paddy: You want me to do what?!
Ceridwen: Um, just jump down there.
Paddy: Just jump 'down there'? Abby, that's a cliff, not a jump.
Ceridwen: Well, it's sorta like a jump...Plus, it's on the course so we hafta do it.
Paddy: Dear god--
why do I let you get me into these things? Alright, here we go then...
Ceridwen: Quit acting like such a martyr--you love this more than me! What are you waiting for then?
Paddy: I'm waiting for you to let go of my face so that you won't be in my way while I finish this course and win us the blue ribbon. That's better--GERONIMO!!!
Ah yes, good times. He's got quite the sarcastic little attitude, but I love him for it. He's almost like a father figure for me, which is weird, but that's the best way I have of describing it!
I also have a cat, Scamp, who I got off of my aunt's farm for my eighth birthday. He loves me to death, but is mean to everyone else, which makes me feel special.
Last July, my mom got my brother a black lab puppy named Gus. I knew it wouldn't be long before he became
my puppy, and I was right! He's currently in training to be a barn dog...which means I'm just waiting for him to get stepped on by a horse so he'll learn to be afraid of them, lol. Not really any other way to teach him...