When I was 13 I brought a pony mare from the Pakenham market. That same day I had to run her into the arena fence because I couldnt get her to stop bucking. I remember getting knocked out from her rearing, not being able to take her to equine school due to never having control and tearing 3 legiments in my back because I couldnt pull her up after our first cross country event. She never got sick, shed ride through houses, bound up stair cases, bolt through blackberry hedges, launch into rivers, jump anything in the way, herd cattle, eat all my soy chips and chase the neighbours dog away. 8 years later and nothing could ever compare to my little gun mare.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 09:44:23 +0000
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