lucy.ratcliff
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06.03.2013 - One of my best friends - Foxy Lady and I parted company back in September 2007. As I suspect she does not have a Facebook page of her own, I am going to have to rely on Foxy's new friends to help me find her. So, I hope everyone can see the funny side of why I am now sat on my bed, late at night, in Qatar (in the Middle East) creating a Facebook page to find her...
For those of you who haven't yet twigged... Foxy is a horse. Yes, I am mad! Now please read on...
Foxy has always been a fond memory for me, a very happy memory. This evening, however, as I lay in the middle of a relaxing massage, my little eucalyptus eye patch over my face, wondering about random things like will there be enough sun to go to the beach at the weekend, my eyes sprung a leak. That beautiful, fun, carefree, slightly crazy Foxy Lady popped into my mind out of no where. What on earth was this?!
Now is not the time to tell you all how I explained to the lady when she removed my eye patch why I was crying in the middle of her massage but suffice to say that was a little awkward... haha, oh Foxy, 4,000 miles away and you still have a wonderful ability of getting me into difficult, yet hilarious situations...!
So I would like to ask a little favour from my fellow Facebook companions around the globe. I am going to England in three weeks - 28th March 2013 - 5th April 2013. Please can anyone with any idea of where she could be help me? For those of you who have no idea about horses or Foxy - yes, I appreciate you are probably (or definitely) thinking I am a lunatic - please ignore those thoughts for a second and share this page and help spread the lunacy of love. I only hope this will reach her in time and find her safe. If I could pay my dear friend a short visit when I return to England with a polo and carrot, it would honestly make the pony loving, jodhpur clad teenager inside of my extremely happy!
Thanks everyone - Foxy I'm coming to find you, you crazy mare! X
P.S. For those of you who can help - she is a chestnut mare, white star on her face. About 14hh and no white socks - makes preparation for Pony Club and hunting that little bit easier for the mud loving pony. Always needs to be on a diet and is a member of my big butts club. She would be very roughly about 16years old now. I owned her when passports became a must for ponies, so in her passport she used to live in a little place called Umborne, Shute, Devon and is not fit for human consumption, she was owned by a girl called Lucy Cole. After this she moved to Exmoor to a family by the surname of Dru - this is all I have. (Plus the photos on Facebook page to help - https://www.facebook.com/pages/Help...dy/338067566314389?id=338067566314389&sk=info ) - please email information to me Lucy Ratcliff via Facebook (my profile picture is Foxy, so you can find me.)
For those of you who haven't yet twigged... Foxy is a horse. Yes, I am mad! Now please read on...
Foxy has always been a fond memory for me, a very happy memory. This evening, however, as I lay in the middle of a relaxing massage, my little eucalyptus eye patch over my face, wondering about random things like will there be enough sun to go to the beach at the weekend, my eyes sprung a leak. That beautiful, fun, carefree, slightly crazy Foxy Lady popped into my mind out of no where. What on earth was this?!
Now is not the time to tell you all how I explained to the lady when she removed my eye patch why I was crying in the middle of her massage but suffice to say that was a little awkward... haha, oh Foxy, 4,000 miles away and you still have a wonderful ability of getting me into difficult, yet hilarious situations...!
So I would like to ask a little favour from my fellow Facebook companions around the globe. I am going to England in three weeks - 28th March 2013 - 5th April 2013. Please can anyone with any idea of where she could be help me? For those of you who have no idea about horses or Foxy - yes, I appreciate you are probably (or definitely) thinking I am a lunatic - please ignore those thoughts for a second and share this page and help spread the lunacy of love. I only hope this will reach her in time and find her safe. If I could pay my dear friend a short visit when I return to England with a polo and carrot, it would honestly make the pony loving, jodhpur clad teenager inside of my extremely happy!
Thanks everyone - Foxy I'm coming to find you, you crazy mare! X
P.S. For those of you who can help - she is a chestnut mare, white star on her face. About 14hh and no white socks - makes preparation for Pony Club and hunting that little bit easier for the mud loving pony. Always needs to be on a diet and is a member of my big butts club. She would be very roughly about 16years old now. I owned her when passports became a must for ponies, so in her passport she used to live in a little place called Umborne, Shute, Devon and is not fit for human consumption, she was owned by a girl called Lucy Cole. After this she moved to Exmoor to a family by the surname of Dru - this is all I have. (Plus the photos on Facebook page to help - https://www.facebook.com/pages/Help...dy/338067566314389?id=338067566314389&sk=info ) - please email information to me Lucy Ratcliff via Facebook (my profile picture is Foxy, so you can find me.)
