Three Strikes and We Won

Yesterday I took Bombay out to keep me company on my exercise mission.  All I had with me was a halter, a lead rope, and a horse, and I felt naked.  Something was missing.  Halfway up the drive I realized that I forget my cell phone.  I contemplated walking all the way back, tying Bombay to a railing or the trailer, walking all the way to the house to get my cell phone, and trying again.  However