My next equine project horse

The bride rides him regularly and adores him. He’s far too precious to be hired out and would have to be licensed. The bride has been involved with him for years, including his difficult years.
I bet she is very proud of him and how far he has come. The photo is fabulous!
 
Congratulations to the bride and groom!

Ted looks so handsome; I'm very impressed that he hasn't eaten his wreath
You would be amazed how realistic artificial flowers are ! However, the wisteria took a bit of a battering on his way out. The venue's gardener came to the lorry to see the horse when we were grooming him. He said we could take him onto the lawn (think golf course lawn) then he spotted his feet and changed his mind. Ted did make a donation to the roses though, twice.

I love this picture. Most brides have a bit of plastic in the shape of a horseshoe, this one had 9" of flat iron on her wrist which weighed rather a lot ! the picture is off a phone and I expect the professional pictures will be nicer, but I think this shows the bond between the pair. I am so proud of him, he is 13 now and between us we have had ups and downs, but he is the kindest, most gentle giant who still wears his heart on his sleeve. He has helped two people battle severe depression and given so much pleasure to them.
 

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Dearest friends, I need therapy and an airBnB for the New Year. I have my own futon and slippers, several cans of lager, a big bag of crisps and I'm house trained. I'm nearly 15 years old now, goodness how did that happen. Please can someone take me in. I won't be awake at midnight for the New Year, in fact I'm unlikely to be awake at all after I've had my tea. I'm no trouble apart from my farting habits, they remain impressive.

I am a peaceful gentleman, but my sisters, that awful Alice and Mad Martha are giving me hell, they are both in season and so outrageously flirtatious, I can't cope with them and I just have to get rid of them. I've googled the problem and told them they are not normal being in season in freezing December. They just said it was my lucky day, no idea what that means.

Last night tipped me over the edge, that awful Alice grabbed me and wouldn't let go, I'm convinced she was trying to squeeze me through the bars into her house. That Mad Martha keeps showing me her bottom, it is the most huge and terrifying space hopper of a bottom, I am traumatised and my mummy tells me I am being a drama llama.
 
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