You are like-HORSE OBSESSED....

My new parka! Random seriously thinks I've gone over the edge-it has his NAME on it!

My Wynchester! I can't get enough!

The blessed cool front with rain!

Kids playin in the rain! It was sooo cool and breezy!


You are like-HORSE OBSESSED!

A direct quote from a co-worker. My answer: Well, yeah. What else is there? I'll explain my upbringing a little clearer. I remeber being five years old and we had to move back to town. I asked my cousin Travis, now where will I put my horse? (I, as of yet, never actually had one) In the many years untill eigth grade I played horse, read horse, learned to draw horse, and begged for a horse. My mom promised when we moved back to the country I could have a horse. Two weeks into our new farm and I said "Where's my horse, we're in the country" -Can't afford one right now. Another week went by, and then the whole summer. I cried, begged, bargained, and dreamed. Then I FINALLY! Buck! I spent the next many years on the back of a horse. School didn't matter-obviously my only friends were my horse and dog (I managed to make good grades under the threats of my dad). Even after I started college I couldn't wait to go riding. Then marriage, kids-in no particular order-and work, and then he got sick. I spent a few bleak years without an equine partner and now I'm "Back In The Saddle" so to say. Forgive me if I'm a little overboard right now, but I don't think it's gonna go away so get used to it everybody!