Saturday, January 8, 2011

Every Little Girl's Dream

When I was twelve my dad bought my sister and I a horse, a Tennesse Walker. We called the mare Lady. I don't remember if that was her real name or if she was called something else. You know how it was when you're a kid. You're just happy to have a dream come true.

Anyway, she was roan color with a white blaze and four white socks with white mane and tail. She looked something like the picture on the left.

I always wanted to own another horse, but never had the funds or lands. Sure would be nice to own an appaloosa, like the one on the right.