Butterball: "Canter canter canter. Favorite gait. Canter canter canter. OOOH, those barrels are still on the wall by the muck bucket."
Hapless: "They have been for the whole ride."
Butterball: "I know. I think they're waiting for me to spook at them. I'll do that this time."
Hapless: "You're not scared of the barrels."
Butterball: "Well DUH, of course I'm not. Here we go!"
Hapless: "Don't you d----"
Butterball: "SPOOK!"
Hapless: "What the hell was that?"
Butterball: "I spooked at the barrels, DUH...."
Hapless: "You flipped your nose up and your shoulders jumped into the middle of the arena. THAT was a spook?"
Butterball: "Yup."
Hapless: "You're ridiculous."
Butterball: "You're just to dumb to know a good spook when you see one. Canter Canter Canter."
Hapless: "Good grief."
And so we continue cantering. And then..
Butterball: "Shit. My butt forgot to spook."
And that would be a fail, Rascal. That would definitely be a fail.
Good ride
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