Hey, your horse is out!

Really, our horse is out? Imagine that! He never gets out, wow! I wonder how that happened? Oh, that horse, yeah - he's a free agent. Well, he might get hit one of these days; well he might, but he's pretty savvy about the traffic around here, rush hour consists of about 7 cars going by at 6:45 a.m., plus a bus, and a pig truck or two flying on by. It happens again at 3:45. Other than that, what traffic? It only takes one you say, yes - that's true. We hope it never happens. After returning dear Chance to the pasture for the third time that morning, we just let him be a free agent, so far no dire consequences. He needs a job!