The schedule at work was killing me and hurting them with 'self care'. They needed fed on schedule and they weren't getting any exercise or room to run around and be horses. I really needed 'full care'.
So after the people at the barn turned on me and became unfriendly, we knew it was time to start looking.
As always ~ if it's meant to be, it will be. We found the perfect place! Right down to the hauling them in - after the horse hauler had to cancel as she couldn't get out to me, The bridge of her driveway washed out!! The wonderful person I'm moving to offered to come haul us in!
Made for one crazy day with a very happy ending.
I'm still a little confused myself over what happened @ the ole barn.....
BUT
Someone getting in my face telling me "I need to get my shit together", when they are the one's that really need to get their shit together...
Ya, that ended the 'relationship'. I don't tolerate being talked down to by anyone..
And you shouldn't either.
Respect!