Title: It's not a dog... It's a horse! (viewed by 2 registered dreamers, whilst MisleadingHitCount reads 943)
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Date: Thu 7 Sep 06
Earliest I remember, I am near the base on NY as I am walking down the road. I see two tubs of cool whip just rolling down the road before it rolls off and settles at a playground.
Fabian, an old friend I haven't seen since 1994, was at the playground as I went over. I decided that we needed to find the owner of the tubs. I took one and he took the other.
Then what I can remember next, it is in the middle of the night and I'm in his house. His parents are asleep. Fabian hands me this miniature horse that was easily mistaken as a rottweiler (It had the colors of a Rottweiler). As he hands the pony over to me, his mother comes out and starts screaming about me stealing their dog. She ran off to call the police while Fabian and I were trying to shout over her screams to let her know that it's actually a horse.
She seems to calm once she heard us. I went outside (It was now daylight) with the horse when a policeman shows up. He tells me to set the horse down because he wanted to make sure it was a horse and not a dog. I set the horse down and he seemed to goad it to get it to stand up. Once the horse was standing, he believed it was a horse.
Then we just stood around because I wasn't sure what the policeman wanted.
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