Lets see... a little about me huh? Well I'm 15 yrs old, I have loved horses ever since I rode my first pony(which was when I actually knew they existed)when I was I think 6 yrs old? Anyways I started lessons when I was 13. I have switched barns twice, my frist barn was at Fremont Hills Stables, really lovely small place. Then I switched to Round Meadow Farm aka MCC(Menlo Circus Club). I don't have any specially loved horses because I give my love equally out to all of them. Each horse I've met had been very special in their ways.
Unfortunately not too long ago around November of 2005, the very first pony who taught me how to ride from my first barn died of liver failure. He did live up to an old age of 32 and was still jumping. RIP Phil.
yeah my mood really explains it.
i mean for like 5 minutes i was all bouncy and now i'm feeling all groggy and... oi*, probably cuz i have school tomorrow.
Riding a horse is not a gentle hobby, to be picked up and laid down like a game of solitaire. It is a grand passion. It seizes a person whole and, once it has done so, she will have to accept that her life will be radically changed.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson