Can you recall a special Christmas morning when you discovered you were blessed with a wondrous horsey gift? For me, I think the year that my parents bought me my first English saddle is the most memorable. I suppose I was 13 or 14 years old. In retrospect it was not a very well made saddle. The leather was certainly not high quality and I'm sure it didn't sit me properly on my extra-large pony, Honeybee. Nonetheless, I was in Horse Lover Heaven and I'm sure I shed a tear or two of joy that Christmas morning.
Regardless of what Santa leaves for you this year, I hope you, your horse and your horse loving friends and family have a wondrous holiday!
Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteyes, i think my most memorable Christmas would be last year's because my parents gave me riding lessons! i was so happy i was crying! i had been working at a place where they did offer lessons, but i hadn't started taking lessons, just working. so i was very pleased! happy holidays!
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