PolarSkye
Well-Known Member
Every time I go and see my lovely boy - and whenever I really stop to think about it - I feel incredibly lucky to be able to indulge my childhood horsey dream. Kali is my fairytale pony come to life . . . I have wanted a pony/horse of my very own since I was about 6 years old and never EVER thought I would realize that long-cherished dream. When my OH said I should start looking for my own in 2009 - after sharing, RS horses, years of dragging him to any horsey event going - I still didn't quite believe it could be real - and then in January 2010 we drove through all the snow and ice to bring our gorgeous boy home.
I still pinch myself when I drive up the yard to see him - or when I ride him and realize how far we've come - or when I see my trainer on him - or when I just see him mooching about in field all happy and relaxed and utterly beautiful.
Anyone else feel like this - or am I just a wet cow?
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I still pinch myself when I drive up the yard to see him - or when I ride him and realize how far we've come - or when I see my trainer on him - or when I just see him mooching about in field all happy and relaxed and utterly beautiful.
Anyone else feel like this - or am I just a wet cow?
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