27/03/2013
..after all these years in cambo, whenever i think i saw it all...:
im sitting on my terrace when i look up from my book is see a horse- well one of those small ones they have here, a young filly- less than a year trying to eat my bougainville.. Her halter is frayed- obviously she made away from somewhere. Now as im rather partial to my plants - plus i realize that she might at some day be somebody's lively hood i approach her and get hold of her harness, while trying to close the gate, chasing the dogs inside and grabbing my mobile at the same time... quietly talking to her. somehow this works,,,(don't ask how i wouldn't know).so what next. i'm on the right side of her. not good stumbling over my plants i try to manouver myself to her left. not appreciated- i bet -i say to her, . so what now: here i am on my minuscule terrace with a horse... somehow i have to get her back but where did she come from? i walk her carefully- she shies a few times- to the electric store did you see where she came from i ask. they make a vague gesture to the bus station they seem to be afraid of her and for me..i thank them calm the animal and go to the soria station around the corner. there somebody makes a vague gesture towards the Mekong and to the left. okay. next thing a behemoth of a bus rounds the bend,the horse first shies then rears, trying to get free she tries to hit me with a hoof, i manage to almost -dodge , it just grazes my jaw feebly and i hold on. meanwhile assorted motodops have hit the ground/ fled etc...
so again we trudge on with her alternately being docile , shying and trying to rear again...near the river i see a fenced in area with anther horse grazing, that could be her mother, and a huge gap in the fencing.by now i m dragging her through the hole she does not want to go back. And i am fed up. so i let go and chase her further in. she turns and tries to get out again. by now gallant horsemanship has left me... so i 'turn khmer' grab stone and throw it at her... does he job too: off to mama she goes... i close the fence as good as i can. i have had it and feel my age good..actually im shaking still.... time for a pastis....or more