we set up
the site successfully. we hadn't forgotten anything which was close to a
miracle.
the weather was beautiful so we headed to the beach which was
only a 5 minute walk from our site.
let me preface this with the fact
that i don't like horses. i am scared of them, i had a traumatic
experience as a kid. i love all animals but there are many that i never
want within 1000 feet of me. there were 3 people riding horses on the
beach. all a sudden lic and i look over and a whiteish horse sans rider
is heading back toward the camp grounds. we thought this was weird and
insanely unsafe so we look over to where the other riders are and there
was a person unmoving on the ground. i start running/walking over to
wear the person lay while calling 911. when i finally got over there
there were 3 other people including on of the other horse back riders
(and horse within 10 feet of us). the whiteish horse had bucked off its
rider and she hit the sand hard and knocked herself out. she didn't know
where she was from or even who she was with. she didn't have any other
injuries but any head trauma is an emergency. i waited until the
responders came and then made my way back to lic, jason, & the pups.
we spent a little more time at the back and then went back to relax at
the site & make dinner. a little boy walked past & asked his dad
if the pups (max & coop) new him & his told him no. the little
boys response was, "but Max and Cooper know me." we had never met or
seen this kid before. what!? i know they are common pet names but
together. crazy.
we went on with our trip leaving the next morning to venture out at haystack rock with the pups.
...
sadly a few days later we had kyle's funeral.
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