As a little girl, I always wanted a pony for Christmas. Santa never brought me a pony. So in my late 40s, I started taking horseback riding lessons. When I turned 50, I got my first horse, an Icelandic named Blessi (Veigar frá Búðardal). Little did I know how much fun life with an Icelandic was going to be. Blessi has a unique perspective on life. I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoy Blessi. And you will probably read about my cats from time to time.
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Saturday, September 6, 2014
Cinderfellow
Jessy was bathing her year-old stallion Blue, who is exceedingly well behaved. She spends a lot of time working with him. Jessy dropped the sponge on the floor and Cinderfellow, er Blue decided to scrub the floor. I wonder if Blue would like to come to my house and clean the kitchen floor.
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