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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Friday, March 27, 2015
2014 Small Farmers Journal Auction --Part 5
This is the old Welsh spotted harness.
Horse collars in different styles. These went from $40 to $150 depending on style and condition.
One of the assistants who helps the auctioneer spot bids and help entertain the crowd.
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