To Enter the Fight

If one could only imagine, an aluminum can, lazily discarded on the side of a suburban roadway. Half buried in the dust of passing traffic, perhaps a school bus, flatbed pick up, Geo metro, even a Subaru with a bicycle on top, or a Volkswagen half breed. Now let your mind wander to the inner city America, to a dirty man, with a plastic bag for a cloak and a bungee cord as a belt,with a scraggly beard, rummaging through a blue dumpster, with the word refuse stenciled on the side of it. Intently searching for an aluminum can.
To enter the fight of the American Horse, eloquent dressage horse, or cockle burr filled main and tail of a BLM horse, you must consider the word....UPCYCLE..I did not say recycle. I know that there are equine enthusiasts, who will say,"My horse, that I meticulous groom, dream about,spend $27000 on it's air conditioned trailer, $2.75 on the average, daily for it's dietary needs,$35-$100 monthly on pedicures alone,Up to $350 monthly for 16x16 stall,....is not an aluminum can".. I adamantly disagree!