To bury your nose in the neck of a horse, there's something really peaceful in that. I know that sounds weird, but it's true.
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No it doesn't. It's wonderful.To bury your nose in the neck of a horse, there's something really peaceful in that. I know that sounds weird, but it's true.
What a sweetheart!
Here is my New Forest pony Asta.
What a sweetheart!
Have you owned Asta her whole life? You've been a good horse mama.Yes she is. This picture was taken two years ago and then she was 31 years old. Now she's 33 years old. But still feeling well, even if I
think she not see or hear well anymore. But at that age I can't blame here.
Have you owned Asta her whole life? You've been a good horse mama.
Ah yes, I remember this now. She's a pretty girl.No I got her when I was 11-years old and Asta was 18- years old. So now she has been mine in 15 years. I hope she
still have few years left before I have to say goodbye to her and let her go to horse heaven. She has been my best friend for a long time. She was
born in UK and moved to Finland when she was 10 years old. Been in a riding school before we bought her 1998.
I would just hug her to pieces!
Cranky old broads have to be cranky. I think it's written in the Bible.I have to be careful when I give her hugs these days. Her old age have made her little mean. She's trying to bite me every time
I give her a kiss or cuddle her.
Cranky old broads have to be cranky.
You whippersnapper, get out of my backyard! And leave the toys! They're mine now, you hear? MINE!The voice of experience?
I was born in Norfolk, been back and forth to VA, and never got to one. The older I get, the more I want to.You know what LL, I live here, and have yet to go to a pony penning!