Horsing Around

I think they're taking me for a ride

I wonder what story I'll be saddled with this time?
Should I brim with unbridled anticipation?
Or should I just hoof it
And hope for the best?
See how I chomp at the bit?
I am blinkered and dazed
While they trot all around me
They're leaving now
I feel quite stable
I shall ride another day.