Cupid came to visit with an envelope in his mouth when I was riding Sir SpooksAlot today. I thought “Oh My God, my horse is gonna freak out and I’m going to be left in the dust” when I saw Cupid aim for the arena.
Instead, Cupid landed any my horse said “hey Cupid, what’s up?” Cupid said “Hey, F, just got a letter to give to your rider”. My horse said “Cool”. I dismounted and read the letter, and gave Cupid some balancer (he’s watching his weight and didn’t want the Nutrena grain) and showed him where the hay is kept and told him to dig in as much as he wanted. He loved the carrots and apples we have in the fridge and I told him to help himself to the beer or alcoholic selzer we always seem to have stocked in the fridge. Told him that he can come and watch the World Cup Finals on the big projectile screen on Sunday and explained the remote controls. Gave him the cable info.
His message was:
Could you please remind Blue Heron that all of her gifts inside the box are wrapped?
She can open the cardboard box and not ruin any surprises. She might get a whiff of a particular aroma, but Santa can guarantee her that it’s neither reindeer food nor an illegal substance.