Sanversera
Well-Known Member
To the horses over the many years that I didn't do right by. To my first pony for selling him on. To my heart horse who was a crabby bitey chestnut mare,who I now realise probably had ulcers but in the 1970s we hadn't heard of them. To a horse I sold at auction in desperation, hope she found a good home. To all the work I gave the chestnut and the black. I should have given you more holidays. Wish I could put all this right and tell them how much I still love them. We learn as time goes on, wisdom with age. I always tried my best at the time but know it wasn't always good enough.