EQUINE ECSTASY

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

TWO PINTO ANDALUSIANS

RARE COLOR PATTERNS FOR ANDALUSIAN HORSES

Sunday, May 13, 2012

ANOTHER GYPSY VANNER PONY

Check out the hair! Wow!!

(Love looking at it; would hate to groom it. ;0)

GRONINGEN HORSE

Here's an unusual horse. It's a Groningen. Ever heard of it? Me neither. (I guess it's German, considering the name.)

Do you like it?

GYPSY VANNER PONY

These ponies are strong and sturdy. Gypsy Vanners can grow heavy feathering on the legs and long manes and tails.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

HORSE JOKE

Why did the horse go behind the tree?

To change his jockeys.

Friday, March 23, 2012

DRESSAGE HORSE

Do you know what dressage is? Have you ever ridden a dressage horse?

ABOUT ME

WELCOME!

The origins of my love for horses are in childhood. I lived in a big city and, though I thought we had a big garage, my mother was not in agreement about using it as a stable.

Undaunted, most of my play involved pretending to be horses or be on horses. Sometimes, I even ate like a horse (when my parents let me) with my hands behind my back.

I day-dreamed about horses. I collected plastic horses. I straddled the railing of my porch and pretended to ride.

In the winter, I took turns with my little sister pulling each other like a horse-drawn sleigh over the snowy sidewalks. (A long scarf around the back of the neck and under the arms served well as a harness.)

There was no need to ask what I wanted to do on holidays--I always wanted to ride horses. Every summer vacation, or anytime my parents would take the family on a ride into the country, I asked to stop and pet any horses I saw. (I didn't get to do this often... :0( )

In junior high school, I joined the riding club. Once or twice a month we students drove to rent-a-horse stables on the edge of the city and rode. Those were some of the best days...

So, while I am not a professional equestrian or directly involved in the "horse world", my world would not be complete without my love for these animals.