|i really love this picture|
sure could use teal boots
They did not. Which is fine. But since I was already so far off the beaten path, it made sense to go just a little farther to see if the next tack store had said dream boots.
They did not.
But what they did have was the purple version of my beloved teal reins.
Now I know buying purple reins is the opposite of solving the teal boots problem but here's the thing: when has a little detail like that even slowed me down when I decide to go full tack ho?
Fact: it has not.
So then I had purple reins and I was headed back in a more usual direction when I drove past A THIRD TACK STORE that does like fancy custom cowboy shit and that I have never been to because A) it's far away from me and B) while I love playing cowboys, I'm not going to drop $$$$ on a legit set up to toodle around in.
But on a day like that, why wouldn't I stop?
|she's in as long as there's snacks|
Even with the purple reins, I was trying to stay on message. I got a little bogged down debating what local friends I might be able to talk into producing a couple babies so I could justify the ADORABLE child's western saddle I found but even with that, TEAL BOOTS GODAMMIT. Teal. I already have the fancy matching pad. Let's go.
Do you know what I saw on the shelf at store #3?
And hey! Guess who just happened to have two thumbs and matching reins?
I did browse the whole display but there was simply no teal to be found. None at all.
|i mean everything is her color but HELLO|