The ancestor memories of how to survive.
We horses don’t speak but we do communicate.
I thought I was never going to get a chance to speak!
Hello Dear Humans! Well ! I have a story to tell you. We have a bridge in our arena. Yup! You may ask why would we need that? I have no clue and none of the other horses do either but the Humans are all over it. Coach Belinda asked Barn Manager Carl to make…
My hay has been put into that infernal Nibble Net!
She will not be putting anything on the blog until the show is over.
Hello again Dear Humans! I thought you might like to know how I spend my days here in Florida over the winter. I will put the events in Human time to make it easier for you to understand. 7:00 am I am awake, of course, and waiting for breakfast to be served. 7:30 am Breakfast…
The little nipper colt stopped and ran off….
I have a “real talent” he said. How cool is that?
I could be an eventer! Lynsey said so!