T_K
Well-Known Member
When I was a kid I went to see this gorgeous Black pony called beauty, I rode him in the woods and jumped him, he was fantastic. We got home and decided to buy him, my mum called and was told by the seller that he wasn't actually for sale, she had advertised him to get someone to come and see him to scare her daughter into riding and looking after him!
I was so mad and upset and he was perfect!