Thursday, October 11, 2007

Speaking of log crossings

I was riding along a little ahead and you know that sound that is kinda like a scream but, with the sound of the air being forced out of ya. Well, I think that is what I heard, but she was out of sight. I turned around to find my darlin' Babycakes on her back and facing the wrong way on the trail. She got a few bruises, a little blood, and a sore neck after her acrobatic face plant, but all her teeth are intact and no stick punctures. It gave me that parent panic. She's pretty tough.


Squirrel said...

Purdy tough and still smileing:) Here's too good women!


the rev said...

Take it from me,
Cuts & bruises Rock!
Keep up the good work