Mid-winter blues? Maybe so. But I needed a change.
I chose this horse because he looks like a large pony to me. He could be some trouble, could have a mind of his own, and is the kind of horse a girl could fall head over hoofs in love with.
What a great time of life to be twelve, learning to ride, learning the responsibility of caring for a horse and the biggest worry is what shade of sparkly nail polish to use.
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